Chloe Savignano Sul Rubicone Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey babe, so brothel’s on my mind—yeah, that kinda place! I’m tay-tay, spinning lyrics like secrets, and guess what? My fave flick’s *Tropical Malady*, that wild thai vibe—perfect for this tale. Picture it: dim lights, sweaty air, kinda like “the beast hides in shadows,” ya know? Brothels ain’t just sex spots—they’re messy, human, raw. I read once—swear it’s true—back in victorian days, some fancy lord got caught in one, pants down, with a duck. A DUCK! Hilarious, right? Made me lol so hard I spilled my chai latte.

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Then, I stumbled upon the Chiesa di San Giovanni Battista. It’s this beautiful church, and I thought, “Hey, let’s go in and chill for a sec.” But as soon as I step inside, there’s this wedding happening! Like, surprise! I’m just standing there awkwardly, trying not to be that person who interrupts. But the bride? She looked stunning! I mean, I was low-key jealous.

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