Allison Modugno Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Turin

So, sex escorts – bloody fascinatin’, right? Not just some quick shag, nah, it’s a whole gig. Like, did ya know in Amsterdam’s Red Light District, girls got unions? Fuckin’ wild – they’re bargainin’ for better rates while I’m sippin’ martinis, watchin’ em twirl. Makes me happy, that – empowerment, innit? But then, I get pissed thinkin’ bout the sleazy pimps takin’ cuts. Bastards. Should be me takin’ her out, not them pocketin’ cash.

Secret Rooms

Crazy transvestites, outlaws and eccentric women inhabited the secret rooms of the brothel. Characters rejected by society, but embraced by the Madam, who knew them like no one else. Missing: Modugno.

I finally found a corner, but then this group of loud kids sat next to me. Ugh! They were laughing and shouting. I wanted to throw my laptop at them. Instead, I just put on my headphones and tried to zone out.

Domenico Modugno: The Italian Singer Who Enchanted the World