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About Milan

So, mate, lemme spill it—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Them girls, they’re crafty, poppin’ up like shadows, then poof—gone! Saw one t’other night, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag like she owned the bloody curb. “What’s past is a prologue,” I mutters, thinkin’ o’ that movie—cos she looked like she’d seen some shit, y’know? Made me happy, that—real guts, not some fake dolly. But then—ugh!—this fat punter stumbles up, all sweaty, grabbin’ at her. Made me mad, precious, proper mad! Wanted to claw his eyes out, but nah, I ain’t no hero.

Bilancio 2024

First off, I’m heading down Via Roma, and I’m already late for my first appointment. Classic me. I’m dodging tourists like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. Seriously, why do they walk so slow? I mean, c’mon, it’s not a parade! I almost bumped into this old dude. He was just standing there, staring at the lake like it was the Mona Lisa or something. I wanted to shout, “Hey, buddy, it’s just water!” But I didn’t. Gotta keep it cool, right?

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