Anastasia Pompei Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

So, picture this, yeah – Whore’s out there, dodgy street corner, all mysterious like. Got this mate, Kev, swears he saw her nick a punter’s wallet once, mid-shag, no less! Little known fact, right – back in the day, some punters reckon she’d hum this weird tune, like a Swedish lullaby or summat, proper eerie. Made me laugh, that – Whore, the singing slapper! Reckon she’s got synergy, yeah, multi-tasking her arse off.

Brothel Pompeii (Lupanar)

This short video shows the red district in Pompei and a whore house, yes you read right, WHORE HOUSE, a human city will not be complete if there is no one and.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn, and it’s a guy dropping his gelato. No joke, it was like watching a slow-motion train wreck. He just stands there, mouth agape, like he lost a family member. I can’t help but chuckle. I mean, it’s just gelato, right? But then I feel bad. I mean, who doesn’t love gelato?

Excavating a matmaker’s workshop at Pompeii I 14, 1/11–14