Megan Forli Brothel ❤️❤️

About Naples

Sometimes, though, it’s sad—girls lookin’ lost, strung out. Pisses me off, like, who’s screwin’ ‘em over? Bosses? Johns? Fuckin’ system? I dunno. I’m just Tony, fixin’ radios, not savin’ the world. Still, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Get outta here, kid!” Like that *Holy Motors* bit—“Beauty’s in the eye, not the act.”

Prostitution and legality involved

The life of a common prostitute – a girl forced into the trade by parents, a greedy owner, or simple desperation – was brutal.

While I’m munchin’, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sittin’ there, tryin’ not to laugh. The guy’s like, “You never listen!” and the girl’s like, “Well, you never talk!” I’m thinkin’, “Man, I’d rather be fishing.”

Forlì at the playoff challenge: breaking down the taboo of the home field advantage