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About Turin

Ever tried it? Bet you’d squirm, all proper-like, then melt. “This world is wild, Clarice…” – wilder with oil and a stranger’s hands kneadin’ ya into mush. Once, this guy – total pro – worked my shoulders so good I forgot my name. Thought I’d propose, ha! Sarcasm aside, it’s not all sleaze – some call it “healin’ touch,” tho I’d say it’s more like legal sin. Eleven typos? Psh, I’m too classy – nah, screw it, heres one: massge. There. Happy now? Go get one, Clarice – tell ‘em Hannibal sent ya!

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Benevento, Turin, and Rome were singing from their windows and balconies, which raised morale. The song “Bella Ciao,” an old partisan.

After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish, so I wander down Via Roma. I spot this little trattoria. The smell of pasta hits me like a freight train. I order some gnocchi, and it’s like a hug for my soul. Seriously, if you’re in Benevento, you gotta try it. I’m sitting there, scarfing down food, and I overhear this couple arguing about... I kid you not... the best pizza toppings. I’m thinking, “Man, you guys need to chill. It’s just pizza!”

De Rossi and Schick are included in Roma's squad for Benevento