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About Turin

Me favorite flick, *The Great Beauty*, fits here—Jep Gambardella’d stroll in, all posh, sippin’ wine, sayin’, “The best people are us!”—hah! Bollocks! Brothel’s no beauty, mate, it’s grim. Little fact, right—back in Rome, ancient days, they had lupanars, brothels with wolf vibes—howlin’ mad, eh? Me’d carve a wolf outta oak, stick it there, scare the punters! Hiss, yesss, me likes that!

Mercer Street

First off, I hit up the local café, Bar Centrale. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my coffee, and this dude walks in. He’s got a snake tattoo on his arm. I’m like, “Bro, are you for real?” Turns out, he’s a snake charmer. We start chatting, and he’s telling me about this festival in town. I’m like, “Festival? What festival?” Apparently, it’s some ancient thing, like, celebrating the snakes or whatever. I’m intrigued, right?

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