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About Turin

I’m pissed sometimes, tho—guys treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m like, “C’mon, bro, RESPECT!” But then—happy vibes hit—cuz some of these girls? They’re survivors, badass, takin’ life by the horns. Surprised me once, this one chick told me she’s savin’ for art school—ART SCHOOL! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Unleash that power, girl!” Kinda like Ida’s aunt in the movie sayin’, “You’re a saint,” but twisted, sarcastic, real.

A COUNTRYSIDE TRULLO HOLIDAY WITH YOUR PERSONAL SWIMMING POOL

Unlike the other one that is full, this one is well maintained, you still find butts and a few pieces of plastic, this one is really clean.

I rush outta the café, and the streets are chaos. Cars honkin’, people shoutin’. I’m dodgin’ folks like I’m in some kinda video game. I finally get to the scene, and wow, it’s a mess. Mud everywhere, like a giant chocolate cake exploded. I’m tryin’ to take it all in, but my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. Ugh, can’t a guy catch a break?

MONTE SANT'ANGELO