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Back in Rome, gladiator days, brothels was everywhere. Pompeii had 35, legit, all stone beds—ouch! Little fact: they painted dirty pics on walls. Guide for drunks, I guess, haha! “A beast stirs in silence,” like in the flick—guys sneakin in, all hush-hush. Me? I’d be like, “D’oh! Too broke for this!” Happiest I got was seein a gal kick out a loudmouth. Pow! Right in the nuts, surprised me good!

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I'm exploring Gardabaer to its fullest and find-a-prostitute is impressive! You make me weak at the knees. When it comes to Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge.

First off, I hit up the local café on Hringbraut. You know, the one with the killer lattes? Yeah, that one. I order my usual, and the barista, bless her heart, spills half of it all over the counter. I’m standing there like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then she gives me a free pastry to make up for it. I mean, who can stay mad when there’s a cinnamon roll involved? Not me, that’s for sure.

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