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Oh, and get this—some gals use code, like “roses” for bucks. “Gimme 50 roses,” she’d say. Clever, huh? Keeps it hush-hush. Love that sneaky shit—keeps ya guessin’. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction, nah—it’s a damn adventure. Like Cathy chasin’ her heart, only with more leather and less tears. “I can’t do this,” she’d sob—me, I’m just laughin’, ready for round two. What a night, pal—what a freakin’ night!

Province of Enna

The tiny village of Valguarnera Caropepe rises on the top of the Erei mountains and it was founded by Giovanni Valguarnera in The most important attractions of the village are the Missing: prostitute.

First off, I hit up the local café on Via Roma. Best coffee in town, no joke. I grab my usual—cappuccino, extra foam, and a cornetto. I’m feeling good, ready to face whatever the day throws at me. But then, BOOM! My phone buzzes. It’s a message from my buddy, Salvo. “Dude, you gotta come to the cemetery. It’s chaos!”

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