Charlotte Vimercate Brothel ❤️

About Palermo

So, picture this—shady house, red lights flickerin’, girls loungin’ like they own the place. I reckon it’s wild, seein’ how it’s been around forever—like, did ya know ancient Rome had brothels called *lupanars*? Means “wolf den,” how badass is that? Wolves prowlin’, men stumblin’ in, coin in hand. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of some toga-wearin’ prat trippin’ over his sandals to get a shag. History’s mental, innit?

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Finally, I get to the office, and it’s chaos. Papers everywhere, people running around like headless chickens. I dive into the mess, trying to make sense of it all. I’m juggling calls, emails, and my sanity. At one point, I spill coffee on my shirt. Great. Just great. I look like a walking disaster.

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