Abigail San Maurizio Brothel ❤️❤️

About Milan

Brothels, they’re old as dirt, mate. Back in Rome, they had ‘em legal-like, called lupanars—fancy word, eh? W-w-wolves, that’s wot it means, cos them girls howled for business, ha! Imagine me, bumbling in, knockin’ over chairs—CRASH!—and them laughin’. “Past belongs to us,” like in *Brooklyn*, but this past? Bit naughty, innit?

Prostitution in Venice

This is a brothel during the day, at night just a hotel. Cheap rooms that are clean, bathrooms are in the hall but are spotlessly clean and new tile. Wireless internet and cable t.v. that includes Missing: San Maurizio.

Then, I decide to check out the old town. Man, the cobblestones on Via Garibaldi are killer on my feet. I’m not built for this! But the vibe is awesome. The buildings are all colorful, and there’s this old lady selling fresh pasta. I can’t resist. I buy a pack of gnocchi, and she gives me a wink. I’m like, “Lady, you just made my day!”

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