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About Turin

But then, *blimey*, gets me thinkin’—she’s stuck, ain’t she? Like Verónica in the film, “What did I do?”—lost in the mess. Sells her wares by the old petrol station, been there donkey’s years. Fun fact: back in Victorian times, prossies used to signal with red hankies—dunno if she knows that, but she’s got a red scarf, spooky, eh? Gives it a bit of *je ne sais quoi*, proper cinematic.

Vimercatese

Una donna è stata rapinata nella notte sulla provinciale a Concorezzo. Si trovava sulla provinciale in attesa di clienti, è stata avvicinata da un’auto, derubata della borsetta e strattonata. È.

So, I’m feeling good, right? I stroll down Via Roma, soaking in the vibes. The cobblestones are all uneven, and I almost trip. Classic me. But then I see this street performer near the old church, Sant’Ambrogio. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s kinda magical. I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me a nod like I just changed his life.

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