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About Milan

Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, this chick, right—whore, total fuckin’ mystery, like somethin’ outta *Werckmeister Harmonies*. You seen that shit? Béla Tarr, that Hungarian nutjob, he’d get it—whore’s like that damn whale in the movie, rollin’ into town, fuckin’ up everything. “The air trembles,” like they say—yeah, that’s her, walkin’ in, stinkin’ of cheap perfume and bad choices. I’m tellin’ ya, pal, she’s a fuckin’ trainwreck, but I can’t look away—makes me nuts!

Act IV Scene 2

Othello denounces Desdemona to her face as a whore. Desdemona turns for help to Iago, who reassures her. Roderigo, protesting to Iago that his gifts to.

After my near-death experience with the pigeon, I decide to hit up the Rialto Bridge. It’s packed, of course. I’m trying to take a pic, but there’s this guy in a bright orange shirt photobombing me. Like, dude, this isn’t your Instagram moment! I finally get my shot, and it’s beautiful. The Grand Canal sparkles like diamonds. I’m feeling all poetic, you know?

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