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About Ioannina

Brothels, tho—wild history, man! Back in Pompeii, they had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Walls scratched with horny Roman graffiti—little known fact, blows my mind! Imagine that, ancient dudes braggin’ ‘bout their “conquests”—probs exaggerated, like me sayin’ I’d charge one MILLION dollars for a night, pinky up, evil laugh. Hilarious, right? But real talk, some joints now—shady as hell, makes me mad. Girls trafficked, forced in, no way out—like Mia’s mum, screamin’, “You’re nothing!” Pisses me off, that control shit.

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So, I grabbed a coffee instead. Strong stuff, like my will to find that pastry. I strolled down to the waterfront, and wow, the view! The turquoise water was calling my name. I could almost hear it saying, “Jump in!” But I was still mad about the bougatsa.

Yachting the easy way: a flotilla tour of the Ionian Islands