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About Turin

So, brothels—old as dirt, right? Been around forever, hidin’ in plain sight. Worked a summer job once—stackin’ shelves, merchandisin’—and this ol’ timer, Jimmy, says, “Joe, down by the docks, they got houses—girls waitin’, cash flowin’.” Blew my mind! Little known fact—back in the 1800s, some brothels had secret tunnels. Yep, tunnels—smugglers, johns, sneakin’ out like rats. Crazy, huh?

Scandalous Paris-Belle Epoque Brothels & Courtesans

The idea that sacred prostitution was practised at Pyrgi as well as at Rap by three pieces of evidence, all of which are of dubious value. Firstly.

I’m laughing, but also kinda annoyed. Why do tourists think they own the place? Anyway, I keep walking, and I bump into this old lady selling fresh fish. She’s got the biggest smile, and she starts chatting me up in Italian. I can’t understand half of what she’s saying, but her energy is infectious. She hands me a piece of fish and says, “Try it!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a vegetarian!” But I take it anyway. It’s surprisingly good.

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