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About Rome

Oy, listen up, ya filthy animals! Me, Gru, gonna tell ya bout brothel, da wildest joint ever. Lightbulb! Dis place, it’s like somethin’ outta “No Country for Old Men” – dark, gritty, full of crazy souls runnin’ wild. Picture dis: dusty street, neon sign flickerin’ “Girls, Girls, Girls,” and da smell of cheap vodka hittin’ ya nose. I walk in, boots clackin’, thinkin’, “What in da hell kinda coin toss brought me here?”

The history of brothels

But then, out of nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, torrential downpour. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m soaked, but I don’t care. I’m just standing there, laughing at the absurdity of it all. A dog runs past me, splashes water everywhere, and I’m like, “Thanks, buddy! Just what I needed!”

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