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i knew this one chick, high-end escort, swear she worked outta some penthouse in Vegas. real classy, but fucked up—had a client bite her ear off once! little known shit: some escorts keep journals, trackin every john like a damn menu. “A child’s voice, lost in the woods…”—that’s her, whisperin secrets to the dark. freaked me out, how she laughed it off, said it’s just meat, hannibal-style.

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Appiano Gentile. The silk-weaving mills in the province produce all kinds of goods from the hardest wearing to the finest quality. Gauze and veiling are.

First off, I’m late. Like, super late. I’m supposed to meet my buddy Marco at Bar Centrale on Via Roma. You know, the one with the best cappuccinos? Yeah, that one. I sprint down Via Garibaldi, dodging old ladies and their dogs. Like, c’mon, lady, your dog’s not the only one with places to be!

“It’s Not Time To Give Up” Was Simone Inzaghi’s Rallying Cry At Appiano Gentile On Thursday, Italian Media Report