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About Turin

But serious, it’s messed up—people act like whores are the devil. I’m yellin’ at the TV, “They’re just livin’, ya jerks!” *Tropical Malady* vibes hit again—that line, “The beast waits in the dark.” Whores are that beast, maybe—misunderstood, wild, beautiful. I’m gettin’ goosebumps! Exaggeratin’? Sure, but it feels big, y’know? I’m ramblin’ now, probly typin’ too fast, makin’ typos—whore, w-h-o-r-e, nailed it! Ha!

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“I want revenge. I want them dead,” she spat through gritted teeth. To escape the nightmare of her rape, she fled her small town.

So, I finally get to the office on Corso Vittorio Emanuele. My boss is already on my case. “Where’s the report?” Ugh, chill, man! I’m a financial analyst, not a magician. I’m juggling numbers like a circus clown. But hey, I love it. The thrill of the market, the rush of the numbers.

ROSEN, A LEADING NATIONAL FIRM, Encourages Cassava