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Then—BOOM—cops swoop in, lights flashin’, and I’m duckin’ like, “I ain’t part of this!” Surprised me so bad I nearly dropped my purse! They nabbed her quick, and I’m thinkin’, “The world’s a mystery,” like that moody-ass movie. Life’s messy, y’all! I ain’t sayin’ it’s right or wrong—prostitutes gotta eat too—but damn, it’s a hustle! One time, I heard ‘bout this gal who’d sing gospel while waitin’ for clients—talk about multitaskin’! Halleluyer, that’s talent!

Where is the Lupanar in Pompeii?

The various appendixes, which catalog brothels, cribs, and known prostitutes at Pompeii, will be an invaluable resource for future scholarship in this area. The first and second chapters deal with definitional issues and the basic economics of prostitution in the Roman empire, using comparative evidence from later periods to fill in the large gaps in the existing record.

But then, I get this wild idea. I start pretendin’ I’m a gladiator. I’m shoutin’ and swingin’ my arms around like a madman. People are lookin’ at me like I’m nuts. But hey, if you can’t have fun in Pompei, where can ya?

Cardinal Re Leads the May 8th Mass in Pompei