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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *The Wolf of Wall Street*—you know, that wild ride with Leo DiCaprio screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!”—and it got me all riled up! Now, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no Sunday picnic, honey. Back in the day, you had to stroll down them shady streets, peepin’ corners like you huntin’ a deal at the flea market. Nowadays? These gals got apps! Apps, y’all! Like Uber, but for—well, you know! I’m like, “What in the Sam Hill? Technology done took over EVERYTHANG!”

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Valguarnera Caropepe, a small town on the slopes of the Erei Mountains in the province of Enna, has a history capable of attracting all fans of the genre and beyond. Knowing its origins is like Missing: prostitute.

After the service, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. I head over to the local market on Piazza della Libertà. I need a drink. I grab a granita—lemon, of course. It’s hot, and I’m sweating like a pig. I sit on a bench, trying to process everything.

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