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So, one night, I’m done haulin’ hay—friggin’ exhaustin’, man! Hands all gritty, back achin’ like I wrestled a pig. I think, “Marge’d kill me, but I’m curious!” D’oh! Ain’t lookin’ for love, just a yarn to spin. I roll by this dive bar—neon sign flickerin’ like it’s drunk too. See this gal, all fishnets and attitude, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Every family’s got its mysteries,” I mutter, quotin’ Sarah Polley—ha! She’s smokin’ a cig, givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Homer, don’t be a dope!”

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THESE women go to Europe expecting to work as nannies to send money back to their families. Their dreams of freedom quickly collapse into a nightmare of prostitution and abuse. Waiting .

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. But I can’t help but smile. Turin’s a wild city, full of surprises. From the beautiful architecture to the crazy streets, it’s a ride, man. And even though I had a rough day, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Just another day in the life of a tractor driver in Turin!

Paul continues Turin push, Mover of Week