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Yo, so I’m a cashier, right? Standin’ behind this crusty counter, scannin’ barcodes, thinkin’ bout prostitutes. Not in a creepy way, nah, just—y’know—ponderin’. Like, what’s the deal with ‘em? This one chick, man, she comes in sometimes. Buys condoms, Red Bull, and gum. Always gum. Weird combo, right? Prostitute energy, no cap. I’m like, “Girl, you chewin’ through the night?” She don’t laugh. Dead eyes. “The children don’t know why,” I mutter, thinkin’ of *The White Ribbon*. That movie’s my jam—bleak as hell. Villages, secrets, messed-up vibes. Prostitutes prolly fit right in.

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Pene piu' severe (da cinque a sette anni) in appello per i due poliziotti in servizio al commissariato di Chiavari, riconosciuti colpevoli di violenza sessuale su alcune prostitute. Lo ha deciso la .

I finally head home, and I can’t help but laugh. What a day! I love this place, even with its craziness. Chiavari, you’ve got my heart. But seriously, next time, can we keep it a little more chill?

Unraveling the Chiavari Mystery