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About Florence

Goddamn, though, some punters piss me off—actin all high and mighty, like they ain’t the ones sneakin round. “Oh, I’d never!” they say, then boom, caught with their pants down, literal or not. *Caché* nails it—“What’s there to see?”—nothin pure, that’s for sure. Whores see thru that crap, tho—they know the game, they play it better. Makes me happy, weirdly, their grit, their “screw you” attitude. Respect, ya know?

Torreglia, Italy

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By the time I leave the park, I’m feeling a bit better. I drive back home, and I’m thinking about how crazy the day was. Torreglia, with its winding streets and beautiful hills, always surprises me. It’s like a rollercoaster ride—up and down, twists and turns.

Turetta's message to Giulia Cecchettin: «Either we graduate together or life is over for both of us»