Taylor Bruino Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

So yeah, brothels—grubby, grim, but bloody fascinatin’. Like *Eternal Sunshine*, it’s all bout what we chase and what we bury. “You shall not pass!” I’d roar at the shame—let’s see it for what it is, eh? A mad, messy slice of life. What d’ya reckon, you wee rascals? Gandalf’s babysittin’ tale’s done—now don’t go gettin’ ideas! Hah!

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So, I settled for a black coffee. Not my jam, but whatever. I chugged it down and headed to the office on Via Torino. The streets were packed, as usual. I swear, Bruino’s traffic is like a bad joke. Cars everywhere, honking like they’re auditioning for a symphony. I almost lost it when some dude cut me off. Like, bro, chill! It’s not a race!

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