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About Villach

I’m thinkin’, who even runs these joints? Fun fact—back in old-ass Rome, brothels had stone beds. Stone! Imagine smashin’ on that—my back hurts just typin it! Got me mad as hell—gimme a mattress, fam! Eric André energy kickin’ in—I’d bust in yellin’, “Why’s it smell like regret?!” Chaos, bro, pure chaos.

Marco Pierini Intro

He was in high spirits. A Spanish policeman has been suspended after he was caught drinking rum in a brothel while on duty.

I stroll through Niteball Lane. Yeah, that place shows off our urban soul. Some folks call it rough. I say it’s raw. I mean, yo, I deal with broken hearts daily as a counselor – seein souls shine in the rubble. It’s hard sometimes, but oh so sweet. And man, when I pass by Rogue Crescent at dusk, I get that Tarantino feel. “I pity the fool!” echoes in my head.

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