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About Milan

I’m walkin’, dodgin’ creepy dudes, thinkin’, “Am I really doin’ this?” Then—bam!—this chick pops up, all sass, like, “You wanna come in?” Straight outta the movie vibes! I’m half laughin’, half freaked, ‘cause she’s got that “You’re too old” glare Mia throws at Connor. I’m like, “Girl, I’m not *that* old!”—but she’s smirkin’, and I’m hooked. Not in love, nah, just hooked on the thrill.

8:00 p.m. – 9:30 p.m.

We talk about the historical presence of sex work in the neighbourhood, how it is under pressure, and how the claim to heritage by local sex workers and sex.

Anyway, I finally make it to the market. It’s bustling! Fish everywhere! I’m talking fresh catch, the smell of the sea, and locals haggling like it’s an Olympic sport. I’m in heaven. I spot this old dude selling some crazy-looking fish. I’m like, “What’s that?” He just grins and says, “Pesce di fango.” I’m like, “What the heck is that?” Turns out, it’s mudfish. Who knew? I’m thinking, “I gotta get my hands on this!”

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