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About Bologna

Last time I passed one—shady joint downtown—dude outside yellin’, “Best girls in town!” Yeah, right, pal. Looked like a trap from the movie—“A shadow moves unseen.” Prolly was, too—bet they’d rob ya blind. Still, somethin’ bout it pulls ya in—curiosity, maybe? Or just dumbass hormones. R2-D2, where are you? Keep me outta trouble!

Brothels as Sites of Third-Party Exploitation? Decriminalisation and Sex Workers’ Employment Rights

So, I decide to explore a bit. I wander down to the Castello di Vignola. It’s this stunning castle, all ancient and majestic. I’m standing there, looking up, and I’m like, “Wow, this place has seen some stuff.” I can’t help but snap a few pics. Gotta show the folks back home, right?

Martin Taylor and Frank Vignola: Two guitar geniuses, one amazing studio session