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About Rome

So, findin’ one? Check them dodgy alleys, mate. Neon lights buzzin’, stinkin’ of sweat and cheap perfume. “We’re lost in the forest!” I mutters, like in the movie, but it’s just a piss-soaked street. Look for the fishnets, the winks—ooh, they’re crafty! Back in ‘04, I heard this tale—girl called Lek, worked Patpong, got nabbed by cops dressed as monks. Fuckin’ wild, right? Sneaky bastards tricked her good!

Countries of the world ordered by the price of prostitution

But then, I see this art gallery on Via Garibaldi. I’ve been meaning to check it out. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into another world. The colors, the vibes, everything’s alive! I’m chatting with the owner, and he’s super passionate. He tells me about local artists, and I’m just soaking it all in.

Cardinal Bagnasco's 80th birthday, for 10 years at the head of the Italian bishops