Lydia Pieve Emanuele Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hmm… so, I’m slingin’ drinks, right? Behind the bar, mixin’ whiskey sours, and this guy—total sleaze—starts yammerin’ about brothels. Like, “Marge, you ever think ‘bout them ladies?” Ugh, made my skin crawl! I’m thinkin’, “What a schmuck,” but I lean in—nasal as hell—“Hmm… brothels, huh? Classy joint or total dump?” He laughs, I gag. Reminds me of *Inglourious Basterds*—ya know, that scene where Aldo’s like, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”? Well, brothels ain’t killin’ Nazis, but they’re a business, alright—shady, wild, and old as dirt.

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Finally, we make it to the car. I’m like, “Get in!” But then, guess what? The thugs show up. Of course! I’m thinkin’, “This is just great.” They’re shoutin’, makin’ a scene. I’m tryin’ to keep my client calm, but my blood’s boilin’.

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