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Sometimes I wonder—late night, sippin’ whiskey—what’s it like, y’know? Bein’ an escort, dodgin’ creeps, fakin’ smiles. Gotta be tough as nails. Prolly lonely too—makes me sad, thinkin’ they’re out there, no backup. “You’re on your own now,” I hear Bigelow whisperin’ in my head. But then—bam!—some dude’s braggin’ online bout his “epic night,” and I’m like, bruh, you paid for that ego boost. Cracks me up—escorts are the real MVPs, playin’ these fools like fiddles.

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At Corigliano d'Otranto there was a revival of the Byzantine rite in the fifteenth century. Carlantonio de Monti, Lord of Corigliano in the time.

As the sun sets, I’m packing up my stuff. I’m exhausted but happy. Corigliano-d-Otranto is wild, man. It’s got its quirks, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I mean, where else can you save lives, eat gelato, and watch a wedding all in one day?

Italy – 120 years with Don Bosco and young people: Salesians in Corigliano d’Otranto