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About Milan

Me? I get jazzed seein that kinda spirit. Reminds me – “Stories We Tell,” Polley’s voice, “we’re all unreliable narrators.” Escort’s the same – every job’s a story, half-true, half-smoke. Gets me hyped – people livin loud, no apologies. Tho, gotta say, the shady side pisses me off. Sleazy pimps, ugh – makes my skin crawl. Zen pause… let it go, Steve, let it go.

So, I wrap up my day, and I’m outta there. I race to the park, and it’s packed! Food stalls everywhere—pasta, pizza, gelato (again!), and even some weird-looking street food I’ve never seen. I’m in heaven.

‘Ball of fire’ at the Sannazzaro de' Burgondi refinery near Milan