Lucy San Giovanni Lupatoto Brothel ❤️

About Bari

Oi mate, so brothel, yeah? Picture this – a bleedin’ house of negotiable affection, right? We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight in the bordellos, we shall never surrender to the grind of daily monotony! Been thinkin’ bout it as an insurance agent, see? Risky bloody business, innit? Them girls, dolled up, struttin’ their stuff, it’s like a scene from “12 Years a Slave” – “I will survive, I will not fall into despair!” – only with more rouge and less chains, yeah?

The beginnings. Around Brera

Between 13the Venetian government established a system of legalized prostitution under the supervision of government officials and confined.

But then, I saw this little café on the corner of Via Garibaldi. The smell of fresh pastries hit me like a ton of bricks. I mean, who can resist a good pastry? So, I dragged my client in, and we got some bomb cannoli. OMG, they were heavenly! I was like, “Okay, maybe today isn’t so bad.”

Man, schizophrenic, artist. Remembering Carlo Zinelli 50 years after his death