CASINO
In Roman times it was called brothel. In the following centuries it was called brothel, bordello, brothel, house of prostitution, and in many other ways, until, finally, is simply called casino. However, in any way his name was a place where the goods for sale was sex. Men eighteen and over, perhaps in the distant past even younger, because they are alone or shy or simply because they felt like it, go to these places available where women can satisfy their sexual appetites for a fee in cash. These women, known by many names, but always in a derogatory tone, selling their bodies, but were never romantically involved. They had decided to be the professional and behaved as such. Today pornodive make sex much more stringent, but they are admired and crimson glorifying why they do it in public, especially with a partner, transforming their performance in the show.
This was the situation in Italy since time immemorial until the mid-twentieth century.
in all Italian cities, there were no excluded these so-called "closed houses" which were apartments or villas or palaces, all with access road, but with the windows tightly closed, in which men could freely enter and be introduced in one or more lounges where the "ladies" or "ladies" did show themselves in skimpy costumes to reveal their provocative acts, as they are dressed, or rather undressed now the models of television broadcasts or those displaying their wares on the calendars. At this point the client sitting comfortably in a chair had time to make his choice until a glance decided her favorite, after which she invited him to follow her in a hallway or up a ladder to the bedroom used to drink act. There was a quick agreement on the duration, ie the time that the client wanted to stay. It could be a simple performance lasting about ten minutes, or twice as long in some If the customer wanted to stay a half hour or more, there was a limit. The compensation was calculated based on time. The basic rate was different in different homes depending on the luxury rooms and dell'avvenenza girls. Determine the time, the lady gets undressed, was also stripped the customer and provided to a special member of the sink to wash the customer. On request, the client could ask for contraceptive use, but at that time AIDS was unknown and it was normal to have unprotected sex. Every three or four days, the morning was a doctor in the house which was the necessary health checks.
After the report, the girl and the score down in the living room where the the girl said "madam" the duration of services received in exchange for "chips" also known as hustlers, (hence the word "hustler" to indicate still a sexual performance), while the customer paid the amount due. In some "houses" the girls had the morning off to go out on his own or together. At lunch we all gathered together to madame, around a dining table where they were served by a waitress there lunch cooked by a chef himself. Then each went to his room to put on the "put" and working down the hall to wait for customers. In other homes, they also worked in the morning for several hours. Some particular customers who preferred to remain incognito, warned by telephone with our arrival at that point with the curtains closed sight to the customer on hold to allow the character to enter a special lounge where the girls were going to be chosen. The same maneuver at the exit of these characters, usually called by maitresse "ladies" or "Monsignor" or "excellence". Another fact to be reckoned with was the possibility of a father can bring a disabled child in one of the houses without architectural barriers.
Every fortnight all the girls left the house to go to another house in another town, so There was a continuous change, customers were new girls every two weeks. Girls do not like to talk about with clients in what was the reason why they chose that profession, but if entered in confidence, were always some plausible answer. A son or a mother or a relative to help keep. All alike were trying to accumulate savings in order to withdraw from that activity, but not all will succeed.
These "homes" in good standing with licenses and permits, the Treasury paid the taxes due on the proceeds, except for the costs. So, it is a matter of hundreds of millions of lira, the Treasury could really count on revenue conspicuous.
Until one day, back in the '50s, an honorable Democrats (perhaps Senator), Venetian and bigoted, certain Lina Merlin, had the unfortunate idea to start a fight against the "houses" until, years later, he managed nel1953 to pass a law, the Merlin Law, which required all houses to close their doors. His argument was that the state could not derive economic benefit from the exploitation of poor women. But it was then that the real reason for his dislike of the houses was because of his family problem.
The practical consequences were disastrous. Thousands of women used to good earnings, ended up on the sidewalk, there was no health check vacant premises in which no one wanted to live, after years were transformed into small hotels or guest houses or offices. Prostitution is no longer protected and controlled swept attracting patrons dishonest and exploiters. Women were forced to work in all conditions, with cold, rain and snow, and often beaten and even killed. Then, since prostitution was out of control, began to get young women, often minors,
from other countries, lured by the promise of honest work, especially in Europe.
Today there is no control, as some police raid that keeps the girls in custody for several hours and then released. There are remote areas in all the city where the prostitutes to find clients move freely. This is the situation. Some time ago a member of AN, Mr Bontempo, launched the proposal to reopen the case to remedy this situation, wild, but succeeded only in formulating the rules that have not changed anything. Prostitution continues to be exercised in hotels, apartments and the streets without any supervision. The exploitation of the "protectors" is relentless and the girls are at their mercy without any action being taken on their behalf. Now by this time have added a few Italian Albanian, Greek, Rumanian, Slavic, South American, Nigerian, Ghanaian and other. Another negative effect: the "Mobbing": employers or public officials who harass and blackmail their employees to obtain sexual services. Merlin
That burns eternally with all DC!
EM
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Thursday, June 22, 2006
Do Yo Say Merry Orthodox Christmas?
A bench in the sun.
Sunday, the end of May, a warm sun heats the air. I find a free bench facing the pond. Ducks, ducks and swans swim some placid or coming to peck at the bank where the children throw pieces of bread. I sit and scroll down a few journal title, then I stop, there is no news worthy of my attention. Put on his glasses handy for blacks and I lean back. The air is clean, the trees sway to the slightly higher breeze, the leaves glisten in the sun. Families and children of noisy passing continuously along the shore. I think what might have been different in my life, but the children are away, busy with their peers. The sun is now stronger and warms me up nicely.
A middle-aged couple comes and sits next to me through the dark glasses I see him rather elegant, Rolex and designer ties, her younger, beautiful, long black hair tied back in a queue, with lots of silver and pearls that stand on 'black suit and light tan. It looks like a happy couple or at least calm, talk about their afternoon program.
"Excuse me, sir, I could take a look at your newspaper? "I asked the lady.
"Please sit down" - "Thank You". She opens the page shows "There's this Woody Allen that we have not seen yet, now might be a good day," she says. Me, I love Woody Allen can not resist to say my "I would like to suggest, is not his best, but should be seen at all." Thank you, I see that you like Allen, is the ultimate for us. " We begin to talk about the various films of Allen, on some we agree on each other says its review. I realize that by "Annie Hall" I know almost more than me. At one point the lady: "Since we have this common passion, permits, Alma Paris ".-" Gage "I say, and the gentleman" Domenghi, nice to meet you. " "Mr. Alberti, we usually go to eat a morsel here in two steps, is the home of cinema, is a nice place and the food is good, because it is not with us, so we can continue to talk about our Woody." In fact there are a few minutes for me to eat a novelty in a different place than usual. We assign a nice table in the middle of the lawn, under a single umbrella. I'd never been, is just steps away from Via Veneto, a pleasant discovery. The menu is varied, the sooner a lot of salads is a healthy eating. There recommend a bottle of Verdicchio that seems suitable for a light meal
. We continue to talk about Allen, but I understand from the speeches that Domenghi is a lawyer and Paris is in fashion. At the end of the meal the man insists on paying the bill, I try to protest but nothing and the lady proposes: "Mr. Alberti, can I call Mario, we can also give you the" - "Why no" answer.
"Mario, I have a proposal, we live close by, why not go for coffee at our house, I own a coffee special." - "Okay, Alma, I am curious, go for your coffee." The house is close, third floor, you enter a room, a large window, overlooking the park. A large sofa color of the sky. "I'm going to make coffee, get comfortable"
"I make a few calls, I'm sorry," says Domenghi and disappears. I see a cabinet with the entire DVD collection of Woody Allen, it surprises me and makes me think. Above an antique table, there are three covers libroni with silver embossed with portraits of Mussolini. After a few minutes Alma falls with steaming and fragrant coffee. I notice that my hair was loose, took off necklaces and jewels and wearing a fluffy black reading light. I find even more fascinating. He sits on the couch next to me and hands me a cup of coffee. The reading light has a gap that lets you see the thigh to the groin. The coffee is really delicious, never tasted before, slightly bitter, but absolutely unforgettable. While I'm sipping coffee, the phone rings. Alma answered, but I see that starting to get excited, I'm talking about with someone who is giving an unpleasant news. Indeed, hangs
excited and says, "Mario, you must excuse me, I have to go out, I had bad news, there is someone who needs me, I have absolutely corrrere to help her, you wait here, I think to come back soon , so sorry "and runs out.
did not give me time to reply or to say hello, after one minute I hear the door slam, I stay with the cup in his hand, then put it down and I think, but Domenghi what happened? To understand something I left the salon, I am in a great apartment and completely empty, no furniture, no nothing, just a stove and the coffee is hot and other empty rooms. I'll be back in the living room, I sit on the couch and try to understand what this was staged. But I think more and more incomprehensible to me is the whole thing. I lift up the phone but remains silent, there is no line. Even more surprised I do not know what to think. After an hour I decide to leave, now I understand that the couple approached me at the park with a purpose, but which one? Strange coincidence Woody Allen, what sense can it have? I decided to go home, pass by the park bench, there are only small families with children at home, not far away, I found a note under the door "I'm sorry, Mario, are inexcusable, but I used helped me to win a big gamble, I can not say anything, so sorry, thank you, Alma. "
have been here for hours thinking, but the only thing I realized is that I will never understand.
As Woody Allen got to do? and Mussolini?
However, I won a lunch and a coffee, and the rest who cares!
EM
Sunday, the end of May, a warm sun heats the air. I find a free bench facing the pond. Ducks, ducks and swans swim some placid or coming to peck at the bank where the children throw pieces of bread. I sit and scroll down a few journal title, then I stop, there is no news worthy of my attention. Put on his glasses handy for blacks and I lean back. The air is clean, the trees sway to the slightly higher breeze, the leaves glisten in the sun. Families and children of noisy passing continuously along the shore. I think what might have been different in my life, but the children are away, busy with their peers. The sun is now stronger and warms me up nicely.
A middle-aged couple comes and sits next to me through the dark glasses I see him rather elegant, Rolex and designer ties, her younger, beautiful, long black hair tied back in a queue, with lots of silver and pearls that stand on 'black suit and light tan. It looks like a happy couple or at least calm, talk about their afternoon program.
"Excuse me, sir, I could take a look at your newspaper? "I asked the lady.
"Please sit down" - "Thank You". She opens the page shows "There's this Woody Allen that we have not seen yet, now might be a good day," she says. Me, I love Woody Allen can not resist to say my "I would like to suggest, is not his best, but should be seen at all." Thank you, I see that you like Allen, is the ultimate for us. " We begin to talk about the various films of Allen, on some we agree on each other says its review. I realize that by "Annie Hall" I know almost more than me. At one point the lady: "Since we have this common passion, permits, Alma Paris ".-" Gage "I say, and the gentleman" Domenghi, nice to meet you. " "Mr. Alberti, we usually go to eat a morsel here in two steps, is the home of cinema, is a nice place and the food is good, because it is not with us, so we can continue to talk about our Woody." In fact there are a few minutes for me to eat a novelty in a different place than usual. We assign a nice table in the middle of the lawn, under a single umbrella. I'd never been, is just steps away from Via Veneto, a pleasant discovery. The menu is varied, the sooner a lot of salads is a healthy eating. There recommend a bottle of Verdicchio that seems suitable for a light meal
. We continue to talk about Allen, but I understand from the speeches that Domenghi is a lawyer and Paris is in fashion. At the end of the meal the man insists on paying the bill, I try to protest but nothing and the lady proposes: "Mr. Alberti, can I call Mario, we can also give you the" - "Why no" answer.
"Mario, I have a proposal, we live close by, why not go for coffee at our house, I own a coffee special." - "Okay, Alma, I am curious, go for your coffee." The house is close, third floor, you enter a room, a large window, overlooking the park. A large sofa color of the sky. "I'm going to make coffee, get comfortable"
"I make a few calls, I'm sorry," says Domenghi and disappears. I see a cabinet with the entire DVD collection of Woody Allen, it surprises me and makes me think. Above an antique table, there are three covers libroni with silver embossed with portraits of Mussolini. After a few minutes Alma falls with steaming and fragrant coffee. I notice that my hair was loose, took off necklaces and jewels and wearing a fluffy black reading light. I find even more fascinating. He sits on the couch next to me and hands me a cup of coffee. The reading light has a gap that lets you see the thigh to the groin. The coffee is really delicious, never tasted before, slightly bitter, but absolutely unforgettable. While I'm sipping coffee, the phone rings. Alma answered, but I see that starting to get excited, I'm talking about with someone who is giving an unpleasant news. Indeed, hangs
excited and says, "Mario, you must excuse me, I have to go out, I had bad news, there is someone who needs me, I have absolutely corrrere to help her, you wait here, I think to come back soon , so sorry "and runs out.
did not give me time to reply or to say hello, after one minute I hear the door slam, I stay with the cup in his hand, then put it down and I think, but Domenghi what happened? To understand something I left the salon, I am in a great apartment and completely empty, no furniture, no nothing, just a stove and the coffee is hot and other empty rooms. I'll be back in the living room, I sit on the couch and try to understand what this was staged. But I think more and more incomprehensible to me is the whole thing. I lift up the phone but remains silent, there is no line. Even more surprised I do not know what to think. After an hour I decide to leave, now I understand that the couple approached me at the park with a purpose, but which one? Strange coincidence Woody Allen, what sense can it have? I decided to go home, pass by the park bench, there are only small families with children at home, not far away, I found a note under the door "I'm sorry, Mario, are inexcusable, but I used helped me to win a big gamble, I can not say anything, so sorry, thank you, Alma. "
have been here for hours thinking, but the only thing I realized is that I will never understand.
As Woody Allen got to do? and Mussolini?
However, I won a lunch and a coffee, and the rest who cares!
EM
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
My Son Complains Of Sore Legs
Any point in any one hour, a call
"Martin, you can not, I know too well Paola, I am certain, absolutely certain that I could not have said such a thing, our relationship has always been by his loving and fair on my part. "
" Here, of course, Maximus, what " correct, "she loves you or loved you, and you .. what the fuck it means correct, that you never wanted to tip the balance, sex and nothing else. "
" Martin, the story was born so and so has remained affectionate friend called and I find it fair enough, I'm fine with Paola, eat often together, attend the same friends, go to the cinema, sometimes I sleep with her, we read the same books, in other words we are good together, I see no reason to disrupt our routine that's so good to me "
" Martin, it never occurred to me that a woman of class like Paola, always elegant, intelligent, witty. intelligent, would want something more than a story of sex? "
" But why is it saying to yourself, why not say it to me, talk about everything, we have other friends in the same condition and she never made me understand that would change our relationship "
" Then just do not understand a shit, dear Max, women are not equal, there are those nagging that after a while 'begin to talk about marriage, and those of class, just as is Paola that do not break the balls, but deep down would like a bit 'of security, a stable relationship, living together without the man who loves to talk about marriage and later,' cause no, talk about children. "-
" of children, but you're mad, do not know if it's a 'your idea or who, but for children with Paola has never talked about, you know very well that they are responsible, pain in the ass, have you ever thought about how kids today are continuing Rogne, since born until they stand from the ball. Not live with their children more, finished, stop! Everything changes, so do not talk about themselves. "
"But if you leave Paul speaks?
"It would be over, over with her, indeed, since you're our best friend and I enjoy doing the ambassador, tell him, tell him right that our history is over. "
" Are you sure, you're certainly not want to re-think? "
" No, I am quite sure .
"Okay .. So hello. "
" We'll see. "
"Hello .. Martin, are you? "
" Yes, Paola, "
" How did it go? "
" There 's been as I expected, I just mentioned to his children went out of his mind, the thought has even said that it's over with you. "
" That is not shit ... ... if you think that I have devoted the years, my best years .. "
" Who would you say .. "
Paula remains silent, but after a while 'is a long sigh ..
"Martin, you know what I say, see you tomorrow for me, the usual time, and we'll talk, goodnight dear."
"Goodnight, my darling ... you do find the lemon risotto?"
EM
"Martin, you can not, I know too well Paola, I am certain, absolutely certain that I could not have said such a thing, our relationship has always been by his loving and fair on my part. "
" Here, of course, Maximus, what " correct, "she loves you or loved you, and you .. what the fuck it means correct, that you never wanted to tip the balance, sex and nothing else. "
" Martin, the story was born so and so has remained affectionate friend called and I find it fair enough, I'm fine with Paola, eat often together, attend the same friends, go to the cinema, sometimes I sleep with her, we read the same books, in other words we are good together, I see no reason to disrupt our routine that's so good to me "
" Martin, it never occurred to me that a woman of class like Paola, always elegant, intelligent, witty. intelligent, would want something more than a story of sex? "
" But why is it saying to yourself, why not say it to me, talk about everything, we have other friends in the same condition and she never made me understand that would change our relationship "
" Then just do not understand a shit, dear Max, women are not equal, there are those nagging that after a while 'begin to talk about marriage, and those of class, just as is Paola that do not break the balls, but deep down would like a bit 'of security, a stable relationship, living together without the man who loves to talk about marriage and later,' cause no, talk about children. "-
" of children, but you're mad, do not know if it's a 'your idea or who, but for children with Paola has never talked about, you know very well that they are responsible, pain in the ass, have you ever thought about how kids today are continuing Rogne, since born until they stand from the ball. Not live with their children more, finished, stop! Everything changes, so do not talk about themselves. "
"But if you leave Paul speaks?
"It would be over, over with her, indeed, since you're our best friend and I enjoy doing the ambassador, tell him, tell him right that our history is over. "
" Are you sure, you're certainly not want to re-think? "
" No, I am quite sure .
"Okay .. So hello. "
" We'll see. "
"Hello .. Martin, are you? "
" Yes, Paola, "
" How did it go? "
" There 's been as I expected, I just mentioned to his children went out of his mind, the thought has even said that it's over with you. "
" That is not shit ... ... if you think that I have devoted the years, my best years .. "
" Who would you say .. "
Paula remains silent, but after a while 'is a long sigh ..
"Martin, you know what I say, see you tomorrow for me, the usual time, and we'll talk, goodnight dear."
"Goodnight, my darling ... you do find the lemon risotto?"
EM
Friday, June 2, 2006
How U Say Rape In Russian
Maybe some day ..
YEAR 2010
The huge deposits of oil discovered in Africa and the Middle East have come back from Europe 'countries of origin hundreds of thousands of so-called third countries who are finding work and welfare in their countries.
and Europe 'in crisis, in Italy there 's nobody who collect tomatoes, apples and olives, no one cleans the windshield or working in factories that have cut production and close sometimes. In addition, no non-food sales have collapsed and the result is a disastrous crisis.
Young Italians and non-graduates, they refuse to do work previously done by the EU.
The elderly have more leaders and are forced to stay at home. Unemployment 'to an historic low. Some Venetian
leaguers have attempted to find labor in Nigeria but have been discarded.
The right to 'opposition, is proposing to give big incentives and air travel Free to Chinese and Indians' cause in Italy are to replace the missing manpower.
Bossi and Fini are in Chile, Berlusconi, after being released by St. Victor Maroni accompanied by the saxophone, sings jingle for advertising 'on the network 4, the only one still working. Previti and 'his lawyer, Tremonti administrator. The United States is at war with for years 'on Iraq are' edge of bankruptcy. Osama Bin Laden, satisfied with the results, he lives in his villa on Lake Geneva ... ..
YEAR 2010
The huge deposits of oil discovered in Africa and the Middle East have come back from Europe 'countries of origin hundreds of thousands of so-called third countries who are finding work and welfare in their countries.
and Europe 'in crisis, in Italy there 's nobody who collect tomatoes, apples and olives, no one cleans the windshield or working in factories that have cut production and close sometimes. In addition, no non-food sales have collapsed and the result is a disastrous crisis.
Young Italians and non-graduates, they refuse to do work previously done by the EU.
The elderly have more leaders and are forced to stay at home. Unemployment 'to an historic low. Some Venetian
leaguers have attempted to find labor in Nigeria but have been discarded.
The right to 'opposition, is proposing to give big incentives and air travel Free to Chinese and Indians' cause in Italy are to replace the missing manpower.
Bossi and Fini are in Chile, Berlusconi, after being released by St. Victor Maroni accompanied by the saxophone, sings jingle for advertising 'on the network 4, the only one still working. Previti and 'his lawyer, Tremonti administrator. The United States is at war with for years 'on Iraq are' edge of bankruptcy. Osama Bin Laden, satisfied with the results, he lives in his villa on Lake Geneva ... ..
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