Anna Altopascio Whore ❤️❤️

About Rome

I’m sittin’ here, chompin’ a carrot, picturin’ it. Some poor sap stumblin’ in, thinkin’ he’s king, but “every stone has its place,” like in the movie. Brothel’s a stage, doc—every gal’s actin’, every john’s a fool. Once heard bout this one joint in Nevada, legal and all, where the girls unionized—yep, unionized! Bargained for dental, can ya believe it? Made me happy as a rabbit in a patch—power to ‘em, I say!

The city of bread, a delightful village along Via Francigena.

The name «Altopascio» itself translates to «high resting place,» reflecting the town’s location on a hilltop and its reputation as a place of respite for travelers and pilgrims. With its rich history .

So, I roll into town, right? First stop, Via Roma. Classic spot. I’m thinking, “Let’s get that caffeine fix.” I hit up this little café, Bar Centrale. The barista? Total legend. He’s got this wild mustache, like he’s straight outta a spaghetti western. I order a cappuccino, and he’s like, “You want it with a smile?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m already smiling!”

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