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Hmm… oh honey, prostitoots! I’m talkin’ bout ‘em today! Nasal nag here, Marge Simpson, y’know? So, prositution’s wild, right? Makes me think of “Lost in Translation.” That movie, ugh, my fave! Bob Harris, all lonely in Tokyo—kinda like a hooker waitin’ for a john, huh? “The more you know who you are…” Sofia Coppola genius! Anyway, prostitoots—some gals choose it, some don’t. Hmm… gets me mad tho! Like, why’s society gotta judge so harsh? Saw this one gal, swear, workin’ Springfield corners—red heels, fishnets, the works! Looked tired, tho. Made me sad, y’know?

Brothels in Genoa: history and curiosity

Despite differences in dealing with prostitution, the end result remained the same: ways of thinking about prostitution ranged from acceptance of prostitution as an inexorable evil, to .

Neighborhoods? There's Old Town. Tiny, winding. Full of soft secrets n' sultry glances. There’s a coffee bar on 3rd Street. Their espresso? Killer! I once sat there watchin’ lovers bump around awkward n' sweet. Salty irony – damn!

Genoa v AC Milan, Serie A 2007/08: Time Machine