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About Milan

So, whores—oldest job goin’, innit? Back in Rome, they had lupanars—brothels, stinkin’ of sweat and cheap wine. I’d have downed a flagon just to cope! Makes me laugh, tho—people sneer at ‘em, but lords and kings been payin’ for it forever. Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Pisses me off, that does—judge a whore but not the bloke slippin’ her coin? Bollocks!

Rachel Zane

After a bit, the lights flicker back on. Phew! But then, I get a text from my friend Lisa. She’s like, “Meet me at the fountain in Piazza del Duomo!” I’m like, “Sure, but I’m in the middle of a crisis here!” But ya know, friends come first.

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