Sarah Borgo San Lorenzo Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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I seen ‘em, these places, back in the day—grimy joints in old Rome, silk-draped dens in Shanghai, all promisin’ love but sellin’ somethin’ else. Got me ragin’ sometimes, ‘cause it’s a hustle, ya know? Like, these girls, they’re trapped in a dance, smilin’ but screamin’ inside. Makes my blood boil when some sleaze thinks he’s king ‘cause he’s got a purse. Don’t pee on my leg, buddy, you ain’t foolin’ me with that swagger! But then, I’m kinda awed too—some of ‘em, they got this fire, like Yu Shu Lien wieldin’ her blade, all grace but deadly. They run the show, not the johns.

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About 30 kilometres northeast of Florence, among green hills and Medici villas, is Borgo San Lorenzo, one of the most noteworthy villages in the Val di Sieve. Founded in the 10th century, Missing: brothel.

Man, what a day! I swear, being an auditor in Borgo-San-Lorenzo is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Refugees under the Tuscan sun