Nova Fossano Brothel ❤️❤️

About Rome

Lemme rant—back in Paris, 1800s, brothels were high art! Painters, poets, all up in there, sippin’ absinthe, fuckin’ muses. Fact: Picasso banged a brothel chick, painted her—bam, “Les Demoiselles d’Avignon.” Ain’t nobody talkin’ that! Pisses me off—people act like it’s dirty, but it’s culture, yo! I’m happy tho—truth’s messy, sexy, real. Surprised me too—some brothels had secret tunnels. Rich assholes sneakin’ out, dodgin’ wives. Hilarious, right? Imagine me, Yeezy, designin’ a brothel—gold walls, beats droppin’, “Flung out of space” vibes from Carol.

Brothel Museum

In a room adjoined to me, was also very noisy. It sounded like a brothel all night. I could not wait to leave. Summery: cheap feeling, not safe, inconvenient.

I rush to the station, and my buddy Marco is already there, looking like he’s seen a ghost. “Dude, it’s bad. Like, really bad.” I’m like, “What do you mean?” Turns out, some genius decided to burn trash behind a building on Via Cavour. I mean, come on! Who does that?

No life sentence for Alfredo Cospito: the Court of Appeal reduces the sentence to 23 years