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I get pissed thinkin’ bout it sometimes—girls stuck there, no way out, like Mia’s mom screamin’, “You’re nothing, you’re nothing!”—but then, some of ‘em, they’re runnin’ the show! Heard this story ‘bout a madam in Amsterdam, ran her spot like a queen, had politicians by the balls—literally! She’d strut in, all “Look at me, I’m alive!”—straight outta *Fish Tank*, that energy. Surprised me, honestly, ‘cause I figured it’s all sad vibes, but nah, power flips fast in those places.

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And then there is the current exhibition of Pompeian brothel A hundred years ago Henrik Ibsen lived not too far from my villa in Forio, on the.

After that, I needed a break. So, I stroll down to the beach at Spiaggia di Citara. The sun is shining, and I’m feeling good. I plop down on the sand, and just as I’m about to relax, a seagull swoops down and steals my sandwich! Like, seriously? I’m getting robbed by a bird! I’m yelling, “Hey! That’s my lunch!” But the seagull just looks at me like, “What’s your point?”

Alilauro, from Ischia to Forio for 1 euro: days and times