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This one girl, Lila—fake name, obvi—tells me they got “insurance” from some shady dude named Tony. I’m like, “Tony ain’t State Farm, sweetheart!” Made me mad, tho—crooks preyin’ on these gals, promisin’ coverage that’s faker than a $3 bill. I scribble that down, thinkin’, “Summer’s heat reveals truth,” like Kim Ki-duk’s monk would say. Truth here? This place is a tinderbox waitin’ to pop.

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The trafficking of Nigerian women from Libya to Italy by boat is reaching “crisis” levels, with traffickers using migrant reception centres as holding pens for.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously, it’s like the sky opened up. I’m sprinting down Corso Torino, dodging puddles like I’m in some weird obstacle course. I’m soaked, and my hair’s a mess. I look like a drowned rat. But hey, at least I’m alive, right?

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