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About Milan

So, I knew this chick once—Candy, real name prolly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked downtown, fishnets ripped, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Greed is good, man—she’d hustle harder than me on Wall Street, swear to God. Pulled in $500 a night, cash, no taxes, Uncle Sam can suck it. Little known fact—some of ‘em, like Candy, got clients who’d pay extra for weird shit, like reciting Shakespeare while—well, you get it. Made me laugh my ass off when she told me, “To be or not to be,” mid-grind. Hilarious, right?

The former sex worker who set up a retirement home

This exceptional painting is in a church which is locally know as the church of the prostitutes. The painting is titled Madonna of Loreto.

So, I hit the streets. I’m walking down Via Roma, and it’s buzzing. Like, people everywhere. Tourists snapping pics of the Santuario di Loreto. I mean, it’s a beautiful place, but c’mon, how many selfies do you need? I almost tripped over a kid trying to get the perfect angle. Like, dude, chill. It’s just a church, not a rock concert.

10 December: Our Lady of Loreto