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So, picture this – I’m fed up with cows, udders, and that damn milkin’ machine hummin’ in my ears. I’m like, “I need a break, somethin’ wild!” So I think, why not find a prostitute? Not that I’m some expert, dahling, but I’ve heard stories – oh, the stories! Like, did ya know back in the 1800s, some brothels had secret codes? Knock twice, wink once – bam, you’re in! Ain’t that a hoot? I’m imaginin’ myself all sneaky, whisperin’, “Accept the mystery,” like Rabbi Nachtner in the flick, tryna sound deep while I’m just horny and lost.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m headin’ to the historical center, and I see this group of tourists. They’re lost, lookin’ all confused. I’m like, “Hey, you guys need help?” They’re like, “Yeah, we’re tryin’ to find the Castello di Menfi.” I’m like, “Oh, that’s easy! Just go down this street, take a left, and you’ll see it.” They thank me, and I feel like a hero for a sec.

Menfi, Dbeibah confirm importance of listening to people's opinion