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Now, don’t get me twisted, I ain’t judgin nobody. To each they own, Halleluyer! But if I ran a brothel—lord forbid—I’d class it up! Velvet curtains, some gospel playin soft, maybe a snack bar. “Get yo sin and a biscuit!” Ha! Them girls deserve better than what they gettin now, that’s my two cents. Like *The Assassin* teach us, “Fate carves the path”—and some paths just dirtier than others, y’all!

SPIEGEL Gruppe

The Italian fourth-division soccer team Trento Calcio has stepped into the reddish spotlight for having a sponsorship deal with an Austrian brothel.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Trento, and I swear, I thought it was gonna be chill. But nah, life had other plans. First off, I hit up Via Belenzani for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m talking about that rich, dark brew that makes you feel alive. But guess what? The barista messed up my order. I mean, c'mon! I asked for a cappuccino, not a latte!

Ferrari Trento introduces the 2015 vintage of Giulio Ferrari Rosé