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Back in me cups later, I’m laughin’—s’pose I’m a joker after all. Little secret? Them girls got codes—wear a rose, means she’s free, no rose, she’s booked. Clever, eh? I know things, see? Surprised me arse off when I learned that! So, mate, if ya fancy a tumble, hit Bleak Street, but watch yer back—else ya might end up prayin’, “Why… so… serious?” while nursin’ a shiner! Hah!

La mappa della prostituzione di Torino: le loro storie, i controlli e l'aiuto dei volontari

See, my fav flick, The Assassin, taught me that beauty ain't always neat. It is raw. Life’s a wild labyrinth, yo. Assai is real, raw, and uncut. Everyday, chaos blends with grace, and in every dark corner, there’s a spark of life. So strap in, buddy – this city's a beast, beautiful and rough. You merely adopted the dark. Welcome to Assai, man, where every street breathes a story, every park hides a secret, and every river sings the ballad of the night. Enjoy the ride!

Mendelssohn: Variations concertantes op.17, Cello Sonatas no.1 in B flat major op.45 & no.2 in D major op.58, Lied ohne Worte op.109, Assai tranquillo