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Alright, mate, lemme spill it—sex escorts, huh? Been diggin’ into this as Dr. Evil—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—and it’s wild, innit? Clinical research brain kickin’ in, but I ain’t no stiff shirt. Escorts, they’re like Jep Gambardella in *The Great Beauty*—all flash, mystery, and “I wanted to be king of the high life!” Sex trade’s been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book—fact! Rome, 200 BC, had “lupae,” she-wolves, workin’ the streets. Little known shit: they howled to lure punters—fuckin’ mental!

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Speaking of dinner, I hit up my favorite pizzeria, Pizzeria da Marco. I order a margherita, and it’s like heaven on a plate. But then, the power goes out! I’m sitting there in the dark, pizza in hand, and everyone’s freaking out. I’m just laughing, thinking, “Only in Gorla-Minore!”

Austrian jumping team rightful winners of the Nations Cup in Gorla Minore!