Mari Bagheria Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Florence

So, I’m thinkin’, how do ya even FIND one? Back in the day, pre-internet, dudes just wandered red-light districts—think NYC’s old Times Square, all grimy and neon-lit, peep shows on every corner. Now? It’s all Craigslist vibes or sketchy apps—swipe right for a “good time,” ha! Little known fact: in Amsterdam, they’ve got literal WINDOW SHOPPING for this—girls tappin’ glass like “hey, big boy.” Wild, right? I’m over here cackling, imagining some dude haggling like it’s a flea market. “Ten euros off, c’mon!”

Countries of the world ordered by the price of prostitution

I hit the streets, and let me tell ya, Bagheria is a trip. You got the old villas, like Villa Palagonia, all creepy and beautiful. I swear, those statues are judging me. Like, “What’s up with your hair, dude?” I’m just trying to live my life, ya know?

On the Cinema Paradiso trail