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About Turin

I spot her, leanin on a lamppost, smokin a cig. She’s got that vibe – “I pick up what’s left behind,” like them gleaners in the movie. I saunter over, all smooth, like I’m bout to dine on somethin exquisite. “Hey, darlin,” I say, “how’s the night treatin ya?” She smirks, blows smoke in my face – rude bitch! – and I’m pissed but kinda turned on, ya feel me? That’s the thrill of it – the hunt, the chase, like trackin a fine meal.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Jun 20,  · It is a list of some women, with a rough indication of where they lived, whom to contact for their services, and their prices. It appears to have been a kind of tourist guide for .

Man, what a day! I swear, Venegono-Inferiore is wild. Like, I thought I was just gonna chill, grab a coffee, and maybe hit up the park. But nah, life had other plans.

Fr. Giussani, the edict of the Archbishop of Milan