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About Milan

Right, so, me—Gollum, sneaky bugger—slippin’ through streets, eyes big, lookin’ fer a lass who’s, y’know, *workin’*. Hiss! Ain’t no fancy date, nah, this is raw, dirty stuff. Found one once, near some skanky alley—smelled like old fish an’ regret. She was all, “Wotcha want, creep?” Made me mad, it did! Called me creep, pfft, like she’s some queen! But—ooh—happy too, ‘cos she was real, not some posh trick.

Minigonne vietate sui marciapiedi? E le prostitute allungano la stoffa

Voghera, 3 febbraio - I residenti e i lavoratori non ne possono più. E hanno immortalato via Piacenza, a Voghera, come appare di notte: invasa da prostitute e incivili. Ora chiedono.

So, I’m feeling good, soaking in the vibes. But then I remember I gotta prep for the big event tonight. The bullfight! Yeah, I know, it’s controversial, but it’s tradition, man. I head over to the arena on Via Garibaldi. It’s this old-school place, full of history. I can feel the energy. But then, I see the bull. And let me tell you, this guy is massive. Like, “I skipped leg day for a year” massive.

Italy to US west coast by Risen microlight