Penelope Gambolo Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! Brothel, man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout it, like, whoa, them ladies workin’ hard! Reminds me of my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*—y’know, that creepy Swedish vamp kid? “Be me, for a little while,” she’d say, all quiet-like, and I’m imaginin’ some brothel gal whisperin’ that to a lonely dude. Spooky, sexy vibes, right?

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By the time I leave her place, it’s dark. Gambolo lights up at night, though. The streets are alive with people. I stroll down Via Roma, feeling good. I stop by that trattoria the barista mentioned. The food? To die for! I’m talking pasta that makes you wanna cry.

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