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About Milan

Hmmm, sex escort, you ask? Twisted, this world is! Like “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” dark it gets. Me, a telephone operator, yoda-style, vibin’. Seen some shit, I have! Escort gigs—wild they are, shady too. “Who’s there?” I’d say, calls comin’ in late. Dudes whisperin’, nervous as fuck—hilarious, it is! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d think. Pickin’ up girls, they’re tryna score. Once, this guy, total perv, asks for “extras.” Disgusted, I was—hung up, boom!

Rome Fiumicino Airport Guide

So, I’m juggling drinks, listenin’ to the lady, and tryin’ to keep Marco from losing it. And then, the power goes out. Just like that. The whole bar goes dark. I’m thinkin’, “Great, now we’re in a horror movie.” But then, the tourists start singin’ “Volare” to lighten the mood. I’m like, “Okay, this is kinda cute.”

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