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About Turin

Honey, let me tell ya bout findin a prostitute—lord, it’s a trip! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout my fave movie, *The Hurt Locker*, you know, all that tension, that “war’s a drug” vibe Kathryn Bigelow threw at us. And I’m like, chile, findin a hoooker is kinda like defusin a bomb—one wrong move and BOOM, you’re in deep mess! “You’re a wild man,” I hear Staff Sergeant sayin in my head, and I’m laughin, cause ain’t that the truth when you’re cruisin downtown lookin for some action?

Early life

I’m sippin’ my coffee, and the rain’s pourin’ down. I can see the mountains in the distance, all misty and mysterious. It’s kinda beautiful, ya know? But then, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush out, and some guy just knocked over a fruit stand! Oranges everywhere! I’m like, “Dude, what’s wrong with you?”

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