Charlotte Capua Brothel ❤️❤️

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Walkin into one, it’s like—BOOM—senses hit hard. Smells like lust and regret, mixed with some shitty booze. “A beast roams the night,” like the movie says, and hell yeah, that’s the vibe—everyone’s a predator or prey. I seen this one joint in Bangkok once, fuckin wild—girls dancin, dudes droolin, and this one chick, she winked at me, I’m like, “Nah, motherfucker, I’m just watchin!” Had me crackin up—she was smooth tho, respect!

Linked to VII.12.19. Excavated 1862. (Vico del Lupanare 25).

The Brothel or Lupanare. Entrance on Vicolo del Lupanare. Linked to VII Excavated (Vico del Lupanare 25).

Next, I decide to hit up the Capua Cathedral. It’s stunning! The architecture is insane. I’m sketching away, lost in my world. But then, this kid runs by, knocks my sketchbook right outta my hands! I’m like, “Noooo!” It’s my baby! I chase after him, and he just laughs. Kids, man. They’re wild.

Mark L. Capua