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About Milan

Arr matey, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! Me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, been thinkin’ ‘bout whores, savvy? Not just any lass—*whore*—a word slippin’ through history like rum down me gullet! Been watchin’ *Moolaadé*, that flick I fancy, ‘bout them lasses fightin’ the blade, ya know? “Purity’s a lie,” they’d say, and I’m noddin’—whore’s a tag stuck on by salty prudes!

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First thing, I hit up the local café on Corso Garibaldi. You know the one? Best cappuccino in town. I order my usual, and the barista, Marco, gives me that look. You know, the “you again?” look. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Yeah, I’m addicted. What’s it to ya?”

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