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About Turin

Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, and I’m droppin’ some truth ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. You shall not pass! Not without hearin’ this first. So, I’m an operator, right? Job’s all about connectin’ folks, makin’ shit happen—kinda like pimpin’ but with less glitter. One day, I’m thinkin’, “Man, how’s this even work?” Like, findin’ a prossie ain’t just strollin’ down Bree with a staff, nah!

So you want to book a sex worker?

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Cool, let’s do this.” I grab my coffee from that little café on Via Roma. You know the one? The one with the weirdly shaped pastries? Yeah, that place. I swear, their cornetti are like little clouds of happiness.

Exit Music (for a concert): Radiohead cover band Fitter Happier at Higher Ground