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About Turin

Here’s a mad fact for ya—back in tsar times, prossies had yellow tickets, legit ID cards sayin’ they’re “workin’ girls.” Imagine that, eh? Handin’ that over at the pub like, “Cheers, I’m legal!” Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, apps and coded ads—none o’ that “call me” on a lamppost rubbish. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna find a lead, and there’s this bird postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, the lot. I’m like, “Bingo, darling!” But then—surprise!—turns out she’s a cop sting. Nearly shat meself laughin’—Loki, outsmarted? Never! “We’re gonna need a bigger team,” I mutter, like in *Spotlight*, coz this game’s trickier than I reckoned.

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I head back down, feeling all philosophical. I stroll along the Soča River. It’s so peaceful. I’m just chilling, listening to the water. But then, I see this guy trying to fish. He’s got zero luck. I’m like, “Bro, maybe try a different spot?”

Turriaco (Gorizia): Civic and School gym “PalaMarson”