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About Milan

Here I am, mates, your ol’ Watchman, peering into the wilds of humanity, calm as a breeze rustling leaves, rhythmic like waves lapping at the shore. Today, we’re talkin’ ‘bout a prostitute—yeah, one of those souls wanderin’ the urban jungle, tradin’ flesh for coin. Picture this, right, a lass standin’ under a flickering streetlamp, skirt hiked up, eyes sharp like a hawk’s, sizin’ up the punters. Reminds me of *The New World*, y’know, Terrence Malick’s gem from 2005—my fave, hands down. That film’s got this line, “Love… shall we deny it when it visits us?”—and I reckon that’s her life, innit? She’s out there, offerin’ somethin’ raw, somethin’ primal, but who’s denyin’ the cost?

Case Chiuse, le multe per clienti e prostitute

Le prostitute sulla strada o in casa hanno bisogno di varia assistenza e così ecco saltare fuori insieme ai locatari anche i «badanti», nuova specie di «colf». Per un giorno di lavoro il .

So, I roll into Clusone, this cute lil’ town in the Bergamo province. It’s got charm, ya know? Cobblestone streets, old buildings, and that sweet vibe. I’m cruisin’ down Via Roma, and I’m thinkin’, “This place is a postcard!” But then, bam! My phone buzzes.

The shadow of a serial killer in Bergamo: at least eight unsolved murders between 1993 and 2024, from Laura Bigoni to Sharon Verzeni, all women