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About Turin

So, picture this: dusty joint, red lights flickerin’. Girls loungin’ like cats—tough but tired. I been ponderin’ brothels since I saw one in Nevada. Legal there, wild, huh? Git-R-Done! Ain’t no shame in it, they say. But me? I get riled up thinkin’ ‘bout it. Some dude’s payin’ for a quick tumble—kinda sad, right? Like, “No one’s safe here,” from the flick—fits perfect. Them workers, they’re hustlin’, but at what cost?

Following in Inspector Montalbano’s footsteps

After that, I decide to hit up the Chiesa di San Bartolomeo. It’s stunning, man. The details are insane. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in, when this kid runs in, yelling about a cat stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Dude, priorities!” But I can’t help it. I follow him outside.

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