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About Turin

So, here’s the deal, bud. You’re cruisin’ downtown, lights flashin’, neons buzzin’ like flies on a hog. Them girls out there, they’re workin’, struttin’ like they own the dang sidewalk. Git-R-Done! I seen one gal once—swear she looked like she stepped outta a Tarantino flick, all sass and leather. Made me laugh, thinkin’, “Man, she’d tell the mayor, ‘You’re no good!’” just like in *Leviathan*. Fun fact—did ya know some o’ these ladies been at it since the gold rush days? Hist’ry says San Fran had ‘em lined up like cattle in 1850! Wild, huh?

Prostitution Laws in Turin

First off, I head outta my apartment on Via Roma. Love that street, but it’s always packed. Like, why do people insist on walking three abreast? Move it, folks! Anyway, I’m dodging tourists and locals alike, trying to get to my office. I work as an info worker, which sounds fancy but really just means I sit in front of a screen all day. Fun, right?

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