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About Bologna

Me, Vladimir, I see it sharp. Whores ain’t just bodies—they’re fuckin’ strategists. One time, heard ‘bout this chick in Moscow, ran her gig like a spy ring. Codenames, dead drops—shit, even FSB couldn’t crack her! Made me laugh, ballsy as hell. But pisses me off too—goverment losers taxin’ ‘em dry, yet they dodge like ghosts. Respect that hustle, hate the chaos.

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A Child called Whore is a story about emotional abuse and its lifelong impacts, impacts that last well beyond the bruises and scars imparted by physical.

After that, I decided to stroll down Via Garibaldi. It’s a cute street, all cobblestones and little shops. I was just vibin’, you know? Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into my old buddy Marco. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! He’s still the same—loud, funny, and always has a story. We ended up chatting for like an hour. He told me about his new job at the olive oil factory. I mean, who knew that was a thing? He was so pumped about it, I almost got excited too. Almost.

From ‘drywall box’ to a stylish, rustic retreat