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About Rome

So, picture this—I’m drivin’ down some sketchy backroad, lookin’ for a story. Not sayin’ I was huntin’ a prostitute myself, nah, but I seen ‘em. Neon lights flickerin’, girls in heels higher than a Texas oil rig. One time, I swear, this gal waved at me—thought I was a john! Made me madder’n a wet hen. I ain’t that guy! But then I laughed—life’s funny, y’all. How’s that workin’ for ya, struttin’ your stuff for a quick buck?

Prostitution in Perugia Through the Ages

I sprinted down Via Roma, dodging tourists and locals alike. Seriously, why do people walk so slow? I almost tripped over some guy taking a selfie in front of the Basilica di Santa Maria degli Angeli. Like, dude, it’s a church, not a runway!

In Bologna a SIEF workshop on game and good hunting practices