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Little known fact, tho—brothels got history, man. Back in Pompeii, they had ‘em, stone beds and all. Archeologists found dick graffiti pointin’ the way. Wild, right? Imagine that tour: “Here’s the bakery, here’s the fuck shack.” Got me laughin’—humanity’s been horny forever. But this Naples spot? Pissed me off. Dude next to me hagglin’ like it’s a flea market. “Five euros less!” Bro, she ain’t a rug. Made me wanna punch somethin’.

Brothel manager jailed jailed

If I told you that I used to work in a brothel, you might get the wrong idea. I didn't actually work in a brothel in that sense of the word.

Oh my gosh, so Clive (us) is, like, wicked cool, ya know? One million dollars, my friend – now listen up. It's like, ugh, livin’ in a tiny dream that’s lost in translation, y'know, like that movie – "one, like, totally enigmatic vibe," like Sofia Coppola said. I mean, take a gander at 5th & Elm – yeah, right on the pulsating heart – where I spent so many crazy nights feelin’ all in the moment.

Clive Palmer's Trumpets blowing nothing but hot air