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Picture this—I’m strollin’ by one, right? Old rickety joint, red lights flickerin’ like they bout to die. Smell hits ya first—sweat, cheap perfume, somethin’ sour. Reminds me of Benigno in the flick, carin’ for Alicia, but here? Ain’t no tender care, just quick trades. Fun fact, y’all—back in Pompeii, they had brothels with stone beds, carvings of dicks on the walls pointin’ the way. No Yelp reviews, just arrows sayin’, “This way to smash.” Wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

Exploring passion and pleasure in Pompeii's brothels

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Yeah, I get it. Life's like a never-ending loop, right? "I am the architect of my fate." – No wait, that’s not it… But damn, every time I knead away stress, I see the city’s heartbeat in every crevice. I love the quirky vibes of Old Naples, where artsy murals pop up on nearly every wall. My favtiite? A hidden café on Tiny Toney Blvd – not many know 'bout this gem, but it fuels my mind when I need a break from all the kneadin’ action.

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