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About Turin

Alright, so I’m Dexter—monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Been burnin’ charcoal all day, stinks like hell, but it’s my gig. Anyway, I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know? Not some fancy shit, just a quick thing. Kinda like in *The Social Network*—“You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies.” Except I ain’t got friends, just smoke and ash. And maybe a hooker tonight.

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prostitution, gambling, offensive language and loan-sharking. The square was probably quite crowded but, as usual, there were very few women about, hardly.

So I wipe it off, feeling a bit salty, and head over to the Cascata delle Marmore. You know, the waterfall that’s like, one of the tallest in Europe? It’s stunning, man. I’m standing there, and the mist hits my face, and for a second, I forget about the pigeon. But then I see this couple taking selfies, and I’m like, “Ugh, lovebirds.” I mean, I’m happy for them, but c’mon, can’t a guy enjoy a waterfall in peace?

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