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About Bologna

Dude, so finding a prostitute? Wild, right? I’m Keanu, stoic brevity, “Whoa.” Like, you gotta be chill bout it. Reminds me of *Holy Motors*—that flick’s my jam. “I am alone, and they are everybody.” That’s the vibe, man, searchin the streets. You’re out there, dodgy alleys, neon buzzin. Kinda thrilling, kinda sketch. Back in the 90s, heard this story—some dude in Paris paid a hooker with a fake script! She took it, ran, he just laughed. True chaos, like Carax’s style.

Trani, prostituzione in via Andria. La segnalazione di un residente

There is no official training at the moment. There are one or two places I've heard of that have classes. These are places where sex work is legal.

First off, I hit the streets. I’m strolling down Via Mario Pagano, feeling all artsy. Trani’s got this vibe, ya know? The old buildings, the sea breeze, and the smell of fresh focaccia wafting through the air. I’m thinking, “Life’s good.” But then, BAM! I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me. I’m like, “Great start, genius.”

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