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About Turin

So, sex escorts, right? High heels, tight dresses, struttin’ like they own King’s Landing. I reckon it’s a game, a hustle—power in every sway o’ the hips. Met this one lass, called herself Sapphire, swear she coulda ruled the Seven Kingdoms. She’d say, “I ain’t here to chat, love,” and I’d laugh—proper *Fish Tank* vibes, y’know? “Life’s a fuckin’ mess,” she’d mutter, like Mia in the film, all raw and real. Made me happy, that—grit over glitter.

As the sun sets, the park lights up, and there’s music. People are dancing, and I’m thinking, “This is what life’s about.” I even join in, dancing like a fool. Who cares, right?

‘Ball of fire’ at the Sannazzaro de' Burgondi refinery near Milan