Amelia Calvizzano Brothel ❤️❤️

About Milan

But then – cackle – there’s this one bird, swear she’s the queen of the kip. Struts about like she owns it, givin’ lip to punters. Made me chuckle, that did. Got a gob on her like a docker, tellin’ some drunk git, “Oi, you ain’t worth the fiver!” Absolute legend. Bet she’s seen shit that’d make yer eyes water – tales of blokes cryin’ after, or one time, right, some prat left his false teeth on the nightstand! True story, heard it from a cabbie who swears he drove the toothless sod home.

The Brotheler Guide

In a highly urbanized area of Campania lies Calvizzano, whose origins are lost in time. Even today, it is possible to admire the remains of ancient villas dating back to the Roman era, Missing: brothel.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m under a tree, trying to save my notes. I’m like, “Great, just great!” I’m soaked, my papers are ruined, and I’m pretty sure I look like a drowned rat.

Hit-and-Run Drama Unfolds in Giugliano