Lydia Albignasego Brothel ❤️

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Used to pass this shady joint in Springfield, “Velvet Touch” they called it. Neon sign blinkin’ like a drunk firefly. Heard a story once—some guy left his *donuts* there, like, actual donuts! Came back next day, girls ate ‘em all! Hella funny, man. Made me laugh ‘til I choked. But serious, brothels been around forever—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, walls painted with naughty pics. Ain’t that nuts? Bet they didn’t have donuts, though. Mmm… donuts.

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So, I head over to Via della Libertà to grab some tinted glass. On the way, I pass by the park. Man, Albignasego’s parks are the best. Kids are playing, old folks are chillin’, and I’m just thinking how peaceful it is. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, and I trip over his skateboard. I go down hard. Like, faceplant hard. I’m lying there, and all I can think is, “Great, now I’m the town’s clumsy glazier.”

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