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Anyways, I’m yellin’ at Johnny, “Turn the wheel, fool!” and this gal locks eyes with me. I’m thinkin’, “Oh, she bold-bold!” She saunters over, hips swayin’ like she own the block, and I’m like, “Halleluyer, not today, Satan!” Told her, “Baby, I ain’t your john, I’m tryna save this boy from crashin’!” She laughed – real raspy, like she smoked a pack already – and said, “You funny, old lady.” Old?! Chile, I nearly popped her one, but I kept it cute.

So you want to book a sex worker?

First stop? Bar Centrale on Via Roma. I needed my caffeine fix. I swear, their cappuccinos are like liquid gold. I walk in, and it’s packed. I mean, who knew Garlasco had this many early risers? I’m standing there, tapping my foot, and this dude in front of me orders, like, five pastries. I’m like, bro, it’s not a bakery! But whatever, I finally get my drink, and it’s perfect.

Garlasco Crime, Sempio and the words on Chiara Poggi in Quarto Grado