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About Turin

Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

Human contributions

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First stop, my fave café on Via Garibaldi. Gotta get that espresso fix. I’m talking rocket fuel here. But guess what? They ran out of beans! Like, how do you run out of coffee? I mean, c’mon! I’m about to lose it. But then, the barista, this cool dude named Marco, hooks me up with a free pastry. Sweet! I’m back in the game.

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