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I watch “Amour,” best movie, so sad, so slow – “I can’t leave you like this,” old man say. Brothel not like that, no love, just quick-quick, money-money. I see one guy, he cry after, say “she not my wife” – hah, what you expect, idiot? Me, I angry – why no respect? But then, happy – lady give me tea after, very nice! Surprise me, she talk smart, know poetry, not just sexy dance.

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Dec 5,  · Based on the sorts of places I saw the pimps walk back into, I was able to tell which buildings were brothels and which were not. The brothels all seemed to have the characteristic Missing: Mortara.

After that, I’m like, “I need food.” So, I head to this little trattoria on Via Cavour. The pasta? To die for! I order the risotto alla Milanese, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m in heaven. But then, I overhear this couple arguing at the next table. They’re going at it, and I’m just trying to enjoy my meal. I mean, come on! Can’t a person eat in peace?

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