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About Bologna

Here’s a nugget: in old Venice, courtesans ran the show—spies, too! They’d shag the nobles, nick their secrets, then sip wine like queens. Badass, right? Surprised me when I heard it cracklin’ over the radio. Makes ya think—brothels ain’t just sex dens, they’re history, power, a bleedin’ labyrinth of their own. “This is not the end,” as Del Toro’d say—always more layers, more shadows. I’d go back, tho—maybe find that diamond stash meself. Fancy a punt? Shaken, not stirred, naturally.

Sant'Agata di Militello (Sicily)

Salemi is ranked as one of Italy’s most beautiful villages. But residents seem prouder of one Risorgimento episode in which their town’s role often gets glossed over. This soup hits all the Missing: brothel.

Then, I bumped into an old friend from high school. We hadn’t seen each other in ages. We started reminiscing about our wild teenage years, like that time we snuck into the old castle on Via Castello. Good times, man. We laughed so hard, I almost forgot about the chaos of the day.

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