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So, brothels—been around forever, yeah? Oldest gig in the book. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Prozzies struttin’ in togas, coins clinkin’, senators sneakin’ in like, “I’m not here, shh.” Fast forward, Victorian era, posh gents in top hats hittin’ up secret parlors—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me laugh, their fake morals crumblin’ faster than Thor’s hammer on a bad day. Even now, places like Nevada got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Cash flowin’ like Jordan Belfort’s Quaalude stash.

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Then, I decide to take a walk up to Castello di Agira. The view from up there? Breathtaking. I’m standing there, looking over the whole town, and it hits me. This place is beautiful. But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out on the ground, and this couple nearby bursts out laughing. I’m like, “Thanks for the support, guys!” But honestly, I laugh it off too.

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