Bella Conselve Brothel ❤️❤️

About Milan

Sarcasm time: oh yeah, brothels are “classy”. Velvet curtains, stank of vodka, real romantic. Favorite typo moment – “hoouse of pleasur” – ha, nailed it! Exaggerating? Maybe. But those places got vibes darker than my helmet.

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Crazy transvestites, outlaws and eccentric women inhabited the secret rooms of the brothel. Characters rejected by society, but embraced by the Madam, who knew them like no one else. .

So, I’m fuming, but I decide to shake it off. I head over to Via Garibaldi, where the shops are. I’m browsing, looking for a new shirt. I find this sick one, but guess what? It’s too small. Ugh! I’m like, “Why do I even bother?” I mean, I’m not a giant or anything, but these sizes are ridiculous.

“There’s no shortage of energy, there’s too much energy waste”