Brooklyn Alghero Brothel ❤️

About Bari

Dirty streets, I imagine—neon lights flicker, tempting they do. Girls standin’, waitin’, eyes tired but sharp. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d tell ‘em. Work’s work, y’know? Survival, it screams—cash quick, no questions. Once heard—dunno if true—medieval brothels had secret tunnels. Kings sneakin’ in, crowns off, pants down—hilarious, right? Power hides in shadows, hmph.

Droga e prostituzione nei privè, sequestrato un night club di Alghero

Then, I’m walking past the Cattedrale di Santa Maria. It’s stunning! The architecture is insane. I’m snapping pics like a tourist, and this random kid runs by, almost knocks me over. I’m like, “Hey, slow down, Speed Racer!” He just laughs and keeps running. Kids, man. They have no chill.

Sparkling Delights of Northern Sardinia