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So, here’s the deal—prostitushun’s been ‘round forever. Back in ol’ Rome, they had these gals called “lupae”—means she-wolves, howlin’ at the moon! Ain’t that wild? Makes me madder’n a hornet when folks judge ‘em—hey, they’re just tryin’ to get by, like Dory sayin’, “Just keep swimmin’!” I reckon it’s a tough gig, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps. Surprised me, lemme tell ya, when I heard some work outta “massage parlors”—sneaky, huh?

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As the sun sets, Isernia lights up. The streets glow, and it’s magical. I’m sittin’ there, drink in hand, thinkin’ about how crazy today was. From the coffee drama to the gelato fiasco, it was a rollercoaster.

Isernia's National Paleolithic Museum reopens to the public, refurbished