Narrator:
There were brothels of all types, hidden away in the narrow streets of the old quarter, squeezed in between the palazzos of the aristocracies, huge baroque churches, and the little shops of the antique dealers. It was furtive, hunted, sinful. And everywhere the sound of bells followed us. They even chased us inside, as a warning, a remorse, but, also as an invitation to sin. A sin that we would then go and confess the next day.
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