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Here’s the deal, tho—brothels got soul, grit, like gleaners pickin’ scraps. They’re loud, chaotic—music blastin’, guys braggin’, girls hustlin’. Once saw a gal juggle bottles while topless—talent, man! Made me grin ear to ear. “The world’s a big gleaning,” Varda’d say—and brothels? They glean the wildest bits. So yeah, they’re messy, flawed, but damn if they ain’t alive. Whaddya think, pal? Ever been? Tell ol’ Joe!

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This map shows the documented residences of Florentine meretrici in mapped against the streets where their trade was permitted. Notice the concentrations of sex workers around the .

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s at the café on Piazza della Repubblica, and he’s like, “You gotta see this!” I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, he’s got a tip on some hot stock. I’m torn. Do I ditch work? Or do I stay and listen to Salvo rant about the economy?

Julia Montessi Obituary (1927 - 2019) - Agawam, MA