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About Florence

Now, me, I’m sittin’ here, scratchin’ my head, thinkin’—brothels are like them dream levels in *Inception*. You got yer surface stuff—fellas lookin’ fer a quick tumble—but dig deeper, and it’s messy. Some gals choose it, some don’t. Some dudes are lonely, some are creeps. Git-R-Done! I say, live and let live, but damn if it don’t twist yer gut sometimes. Like, who’s pullin’ the strings here? Who’s the architect of this dang mess?

a documentary about the biggest brothel in Europe

There is a story behind this place hidden from prying eyes. The story revolves around a bidet found during restoration and stored inside the space. This bidet belonged to the brothel that Missing: Calvizzano.

First off, I hit the streets. I mean, who doesn’t love a stroll down Via Roma? It’s like the heart of the town. But guess what? It was market day! Ugh! Crowds everywhere. I’m dodging people like I’m in some weird video game. “Excuse me, pardon me, watch it!” I’m practically doing the cha-cha to get through.

Mystery at Lake Lucrino