Esme Modugno Brothel ❤️

About Genoa

Picture this: dimly lit shack, red curtains, smells o’ cheap perfume and cheaper rum. Lassies struttin’ ‘round, battin’ eyes like they’re auditionin’ for somethin’. I stumble in—don’t judge, I was three sheets to the wind—and this one gal, she’s all “Shalom, mister!” like she’s in a bleedin’ synagogue, not a whorehouse! Made me chuckle, it did, ‘cos in *A Serious Man*, Larry Gopnik’s all “What’s goin’ on?!” when life kicks him in the arse. Same energy, mate—brothel’s chaos, but it’s honest chaos.

Secret Rooms

There is a story behind this place hidden from prying eyes. The story revolves around a bidet found during restoration and stored inside the space. This bidet belonged to the brothel that Missing: Modugno.

But then, bam! My phone buzzed. My boss wanted a report ASAP. Like, really? I’m just trying to enjoy my morning! So, I chugged my coffee and dashed over to the library on Via G. Marconi. I thought I could find some peace and quiet to work. Nope! It was packed with students. I swear, they were all crammed in there like sardines.

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