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About Turin

So, check it—brothels, man, they wild. Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, dirty little wolf dens. Freaky, right? I’m cruisin’ my tractor, puffin’ a blunt, picturin’ it—dusty streets, togas, some ol’ dude sneakin’ in. Fo’ shizzle, history’s pimpin’. Nowadays, it’s all neon lights, shady vibes, cash flowin’ like water. Makes me happy, tho—freedom, ya feel me? People doin’ they thang, no judgment.

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Then, outta nowhere, I spot this old man selling gelato. I mean, who can resist gelato, right? I sprint over to him, and he’s got all these flavors—pistachio, stracciatella, you name it. I go for the lemon. Best decision ever! It’s like a burst of sunshine in my mouth. I’m sittin’ there, enjoying my gelato, and I see the sunset over the mountains. It’s freakin’ beautiful!

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