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I’m ramblin’, sue me! Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg!”—I see through the bullshit. Brothels ain’t just sex dens; they’re history lessons, messed-up ones. Like, in Nevada, legal ones got rules—girls get tested, gotta be safe, but still, shady vibes creep in. Makes me happy seein’ some workers own it, tho—tough as nails, runnin’ their show. Surprised me once, read about this madam in 1800s London, Mary Jeffries, total badass, ran a high-end joint, served royals! Freaked me out—royals? Really? Guess even kings need a lil’ somethin’-somethin’.

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Salento in bus operates a bus from Lecce - City Terminal to Piazza Lecce, Casalabate 3 times a day. Lecce to Artemis brothel · Lecce to Loreto Marche Italy.

So, I’m strolling down Via Vittorio Emanuele II, just soaking it all in. Lecce’s got this baroque charm that’s just insane. Like, the Basilica di Santa Croce? Wow. I could stare at that facade for hours. But then, bam! I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I’m like, “Really, Lecce? You wanna play games?”

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