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About Turin

Lemme drop some knowledge tho—did ya know, back in the ‘80s, cops used to stake out hookers with fuckin’ NOTEPADS? Like, “Suspect wore fishnets, 10-4!” Shit’s wild! I’m picturin’ Haneke filmin’ that, all slow zooms on some cop’s sweaty-ass forehead. “The past is never dead,” I mutter, quotin’ *Caché*, ‘cause this chick’s probs got stories that’d fuck me up.

Attendeva i "clienti" in strada nonostante le ordinanze: multata

After that, I needed some air. So, I walked over to the old church, Chiesa di San Giovanni Battista. It’s beautiful, man. The architecture is stunning. I sat on the steps, just chillin’, trying to calm down. But then, this group of tourists shows up, taking selfies like they’re in a fashion show. I’m just there, trying to enjoy the moment, and they’re blocking my view. I’m like, “Can I get a little peace here?”

The Nomadic Life… with Alejandro Tabilo