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About Turin

Here’s a lil factoid—did ya know prostitutes been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, cause they howled for customers. Ain’t that wild? Makes me chuckle, thinkin this gal’s a she-wolf, howlin at me in the dark. I’m happy as a pig in mud for a sec—somethin bout the grit of it, the realness, gets me goin.

Big city Texan girl meets small town Italian boy. Chaos ensues.

We duck inside the church, and it’s quiet. Too quiet. I’m trying to catch my breath, and Marco’s freaking out. I’m like, “Dude, just breathe.” But then I hear footsteps outside. My heart’s pounding. I peek out, and there they are, the goons. I’m ready to throw down if I have to.

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