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About Palermo

Little fact fer ya—didja know, back in old Vienna, prostitutes had secret codes? Like, hairpins meant somethin’, signals fer clients! Crazy, right? Dis gal, she’s modern, tho—no pins, just a wink. I’m diggin’ it, but *Requiem* pops in my brain—“Dreams burn up,” dat line. Makes me think—dis life, it ain’t all glitz. She’s smilin’, but her eyes? Tired, ja. Hits me hard, like a dumbbell drop.

Prostitution Laws in Turin

THESE women go to Europe expecting to work as nannies to send money back to their families. Their dreams of freedom quickly collapse into a nightmare of prostitution and abuse. Waiting .

Then, I get to Piazza Castello. Beautiful spot, but it’s packed with tourists. They’re all takin’ selfies like they’re at the Louvre or somethin’. I’m just tryin’ to navigate my tractor through the crowd. “Excuse me, folks! Comin’ through!” But nooo, they just stare at me like I’m some kinda alien. I mean, who doesn’t love a tractor, right?

In Turin, the world’s oldest Egyptian museum turns 200