Aria Fasano Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, mate, gather ‘round! I’m Loki, trickster god, smug as hell, burdened with glorious purpose! So, lemme tell ya bout findin’ a prostitute—yeah, that gritty, wild chase! Picture this: I’m strollin’ through some neon-lit dump, thinkin’ of *The Grand Budapest Hotel*—ya know, my fave flick, all fancy and chaotic, like me! “The very atmosphere crackled with illicit purpose,” as ol’ Wes Anderson might say, and I’m here for it, mischief brewin’!

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This episode is all kinds of thirsty. We're talking bars and brothels with Bozeman noir bar 's owners Blake MacKie and Chef Allison Fasano.

So, I hit the streets, feelin’ pumped. I mean, Fasano’s got that charm, ya know? The narrow alleys, the old stone buildings, and the smell of fresh focaccia waftin’ through the air. I’m walkin’ down Corso Vittorio Emanuele, and I swear, I could smell the olive oil from a mile away. My stomach growled louder than a lion in the arena.

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