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About Milan

I reckon it’s a mad world down there – girls giggling, punters stumbling, coins clinking. Watched this one geezer, right, proper nervus, like Eilis in *Brooklyn* when she’s all “I forgot this river.” Shaking, he was, till some lass winked and he’s gone, hook, line, sinker. Made me laugh, but then – bam – anger hits. Coz some of em ain’t there by choice, yeah? Trafficked, trapped, gutted me that did. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see it clearer – the masks, the lies.

In Evidenza

SE SEI UN UOMO SERIO ED EDUCATO, CHIAMAMI,E POSSIAMO TRASCORRERE MOMENTI INDIMENTICABILI. RICEVO IN APPARTAMENTO SU TREZZANO SUL NAVIGLIO.

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m soaked but happy. I decide to head to the park, Parco della Resistenza. It’s my go-to spot for chillin’. I plop down on a bench, and just as I’m about to relax, a bunch of kids run by, playing soccer. One of them kicks the ball, and it hits me right in the leg. Ouch! I’m like, “Hey, watch it!” But they just laugh and keep running. Kids, man.

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