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About Turin

I get happy seein’ people connect, tho. Like, “Where do the winds take us?”—*Timbuktu* line, hits deep. You match, chat, meet—boom, sparks! But then, ugh, the ghosting—pisses me off! Folks just vanish, poof, no guts. Had a pal, swiped this chick, thought she’s “the one”—nah, she bailed. Left him cryin’ over pizza. Sad, man, but funny too—dude’s a mess!

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Prostitute, Rimming (receive), Deep Throat, Striptease/Lapdance, Deep Throat.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking back home, and I see a stray dog. Poor thing looks so sad. I can’t just walk by, right? So, I sit down next to it. I’m like, “Hey buddy, you okay?” It just looks at me with those big eyes. I’m thinking, “I can’t take you home, but I can get you some food.” So, I run to the nearest shop and grab some kibble. The dog’s tail starts wagging like crazy. I’m feeling all the feels.

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