Isabelle Noale Brothel ❤️❤️

About Bologna

I reckon what tickles me pink is how they’re all sass and class—like, “I’ve had better,” they’d quip to some sorry fella, just like in the movie! Me? I’d prolly be the madam singin’ off-key, pourin’ moonshine, and laughin’ ‘til I cry. Can’t help it, y’all—I’m a sucker for a good time! Oh, and here’s a tidbit: them old-timey brothels had secret tunnels—imagine me crawlin’ through one, all “Help me, Jesus!” Too plump for that now, ha!

Storyville

After that, I decide to check out the local shops. I pop into this little place on Via Cavour. They’ve got all these handmade crafts. I’m browsing, and I find this wicked cool knife. Perfect for hunting! But the price? Oof! I almost choked. I mean, I get it’s handmade, but I’m not made of money!

MotoGP technique: Aprilia, the only brand with concessions, and its mid-season developments