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About Palermo

Alright, pal. Sex-dating? It’s. Wild. I mean – whoa! Swiping right. Left. All day. Like. Some kinda. Emotional rollercoaster, ya know? Like in – *Inside Out*. “Joy” runnin’ the show. Then – bam! “Sadness” creeps in. Mid-date. You’re sittin’ there. Thinkin’. This guy’s a clown. Or. Wow. She’s *hot*. But – wait. Is she ghostin’ me already?

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So, I’m chugging my coffee, and boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. Ugh. He wants a meeting. Like, right now. I’m like, dude, I’m in Pogliano-Milanese, not Milan! But whatever, I hop on the train at the Pogliano-Milanese station. It’s a quick ride, but of course, it’s packed. I’m squished between a guy with a huge backpack and a lady who smells like garlic. Great start, right?

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