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About Turin

Oh, and get this—rumor says she’s got a tattoo, some ancient script, hidden under all that leather. Nobody’s seen it up close and lived—ha! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my story, pal! She’s a riddle wrapped in a blaster fight, and I’m hooked. R2-D2, where are you? You’re missin’ the juiciest gossip in the cantina! Whores, man—they’ll break ya, but damn, what a ride!

Your daily dose of old, new and everything blackened. Hails.

An experienced courtesan named Nanna spends several sultry Roman afternoons describing her life and experiences to a younger prostitute named Antonia.

After that, I needed a break. I strolled down to Piazza della Libertà. Man, that place is beautiful! The fountain was sparkling, and there were these cute little kids playing. Made me smile, you know? But then, outta nowhere, this old lady starts yelling at me. “Hey, you! Get off my bench!” I was like, “Lady, I’m just standing here!” Fosso’s full of characters, I tell ya.

Samuel Fosso is ‘The Man with a Thousand Faces’