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About Turin

So, picture this—me, Larry, at some shady joint, neon sign flickerin’ “Massage Parlor.” I’m like, “Git-R-Done, let’s see what’s up!” Walk in, dim lights, some chick’s burnin’ incense smellin’ like a hippie’s armpit. She’s all, “You want the special?” I’m thinkin’, “Hell yeah, I’m Faith lookin’ for some fun!”—y’know, like in the movie. Turns out, sexual-massage is this steamy mix of relaxation and, uh, “happy endin’s” if ya catch my drift. Ain’t no lie, it’s legal some places—Nevada’s got brothels offerin’ it, true story!

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After that, I bump into an old friend from high school. We start reminiscing about the good ol’ days, you know? The times we’d hang out at the castle, Castello di Conversano, just chilling and dreaming about the future. Now, here I am, a financial advisor, and he’s... well, still figuring it out. No judgment, though. We all have our paths, right?

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