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About Florence

So, findin’ a prossie, right? Ain’t no walk in Rivendell. You’re dodgin’ creeps, sketchy alleys—makes me wanna yell, “Fool of a Took!” at every shady corner. Back in the day, medieval times even, they had “stewhouses”—brothels run by nuns, can ya believe it? Nuns! Pimpin’ on the sly—history’s nuts! Made me laugh ‘til I choked on me pipe-weed. Imagine that in *Tropical Malady*—the jungle beast turnin’ tricks, ha!

Where is Melendugno?

Half way between Brindisi and Otranto, along the beautiful Adriatic coast of Salento, is where one will find Melendugno, a cultural chest which preserves precious treasures in its www.facebook.comg: prostitute.

At the piazza, it’s packed. Street performers, food stalls, and the smell of fresh focaccia in the air. I’m in heaven! But then, I see my friend, and she’s fuming. Turns out, she just got into a fight with her boyfriend. I’m like, “Girl, let’s get some gelato and forget about it!”

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