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So, this chick – let’s call her Mandy, cos why not? – she’s a right tart, workin’ the streets like it’s Carnaby Street in ‘66! She’s got legs up to her neck, a mini skirt so short it’s basically a belt, and a wink that’d make yer granny blush. I clocked her one night, struttin’ past the pubs, all “Oskar, be me, be me!” – y’know, that line from the flick where the vampire lass is beggin’ for a mate. Mandy’s the same, desperate for a punter, but she’s got this edge, yeah? Like, she’s not just a whore, she’s a bleedin’ enigma!

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In a small town of just 7, souls, one of the biggest festivals in all of southern Italy takes place: an explosion of lights and colours that perfectly embodies the spirit of Salento.

Fast forward a few hours, and I’m finally done with Maria’s teeth. They look amazing, by the way. She’s so happy, and I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, I remember the festival. I bolt outta the lab, and I’m racing down Via Vittorio Emanuele. I can hear the music from a mile away.

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