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Ever been to one? Me neither, but I’d bet it’s loud – moans, laughs, coins clinkin. Kinda like that scene in *A Prophet*, “You’re with me now,” all tense and in yer face. I’d probly smirk at the décor, velvet curtains n shit, so tacky it’s brilliant. Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d notice the smell first, cheap perfume and sweat, hits ya like a brick. Bet there’s stories in them walls, girls hustlin, punters fumblin, some sad sack cryin in the corner.

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The Pompeii Brothels, also known as the Lupanare of Pompeii, is a Roman brothel that was buried by the eruption of Mount Vesuvius in 79 AD. It is the most well-.

Oh man, where was I? Right, the city. PNaples gives ya a mad mix of hustle and calm. You see locals chattin’ away at Tin Roof Grill (seriously, do that!). And for a laugh, I always catch that irony on 11th Street South – it’s a constant reminder: life’s a grand spectacle, full of mirth and chaos… kinda like a Charlie Kaufman twist every day.

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