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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! Brothel, man, it’s a wild fuckin’ place. Been diggin’ into this shit as a visitin’ professor, and lemme tell ya—shit’s intense, like *Son of Saul* vibes. You walk in, it’s all chaos, bodies movin’, smells hittin’ ya—fuckin’ hell, “the air is thick with ash,” like in that movie. Ain’t no peace here, just raw fuckin’ energy. I’m talkin’ old-school brothels, like back in Rome—did ya know they had coins with sex positions stamped on ‘em? Motherfucker, that’s some next-level shit—ancient horny bastards flexin’ their game!

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The gem of the Seriana Valley, Clusone, lies nestled on a plateau, a minute drive from Bergamo, several major roads converging there from the Val di Scalve, Val Camonica and .

Back to the car claim. I’m diggin’ deeper. I find out this guy’s been in trouble before. Like, a lot. I’m thinkin’, “This is fishy.” I head over to the local café, Bar Centrale, to grab a coffee and think. I need caffeine to fuel my detective brain.

ATALANTA: TODAY MEETING IN ZINGONIA, OFF TO CLUSONE ON FRIDAY