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About Milan

Oh, and get dis—brothels had secret codes! Like, a red light outside? Dat meant “open for business.” Ain’t dat slick? I’m imaginin’ me, radio in hand, callin’ out, “We got a red light, boys!” Total *Basterds* move, sneakin’ around, plottin’. I love dat sneaky stuff, keeps ya sharp! But, man, I’m ramblin’—brothels, dey ain’t just sex, dey’re stories, lives, ya know? Some funny, some sad.

The rebirth of Phoenix

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m talking about that rich, dark espresso that makes you feel alive. I order my usual, and the barista, this dude named Marco, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Bro, I need that caffeine!” But he just laughs it off. I mean, come on, Marco! I need my fix!

Christina Toniolo, Saronno Heart: “In this team we play for each other”