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About Palermo

Well, howdy y’all! Git-R-Done! So I’m ridin’ the elevator, right, thinkin’ ‘bout them days I’d try to find a prostitute – yeah, ya heard me! Back in the day, before I got all classy-like, operatin’ this here metal box. I reckon it’s like *Spirited Away*, ya know, steppin’ into some wild, weird world where ya don’t know what’s what. “No-Face” coulda been one o’ them johns, lurkin’ in the shadows, all creepy-like!

Inside the world of Dhaka sex workers

As the sun started to set, I decided to head back home. But of course, I took a wrong turn on Via Cavour. Classic me, right? I ended up in this tiny alley that smelled like fresh bread. I followed my nose and found this little bakery. Best decision ever! I grabbed a focaccia that was still warm. I mean, it was like a hug in food form.

LIVE RANKINGS. Etcheverry down just before squaring off with Bagnis in Umag