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About Turin

I reckon she’s out there, livin wild, probly got a stash of cash hidden under her mattress from all them late-night gigs. Great Scott, imagine her in Taipei, like in the movie, dodgin rain and dudes with too much yen! She’s got guts, I’ll give her that—makes me happy as hell seein a broad own it. But man, it pisses me off too, cause folks judge her quick, like, “Oh, she’s just a whore,” and don’t even blink. Screw that noise!

Pasquale Bruno in trasferta con gli Amici della Brianza

Some of the behavior changes. But not the base personality. When speaking Spanish, some things are easier. I can be more emotional.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m heading to the local market on Via Vittorio Emanuele. I’m excited for some fresh produce. I love that place! But it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m trying to squeeze through, and this lady bumps into me. I’m like, “Hey, watch it!” She just glares. I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s a market, not a wrestling match!”

[Street] The replica of the Yamaha “Piro” R1 unveiled at Estoril