Anna Casal De Pazzi Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Genoa

Brothels ain’t all laughs tho. Gets ya mad—girls there, some forced, some broke. Pisses me off! Like, who’s lettin’ this crap slide? Little factoid for ya—oldest brothel? Pompeii, man! Called Lupanar—means wolf den, how badass is that? Had tiny stone beds, graffiti everywhere—dirty doodles, ha! Imagine some Roman dude, “Mmm… olives,” scribblin’ his review.

So, I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this old dude trying to cross the street. He’s like, 90 years old, and he’s got this cane that looks like it’s been through a war. I’m thinking, “C’mon man, you got this!” But then, outta nowhere, a scooter zooms past him. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not a race!”