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About Milan

Sometimes I’m jealous—escorts got swagger I can’t touch. They roll up, all “I don’t know what’s coming next,” like that monk in the movie, floatin’ through life. Me? I’m stuck behind a screen, prayin’ my Wi-Fi holds. Once saw an escort’s X post—pic of her in Paris, sippin’ wine, client-funded. I yelled, “Goals, bitch!” at my cat. He didn’t care.

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As the sun starts to set, I decide to head back. I’m walking down Via Matteotti, and I see this group of locals playing bocce. They’re super into it, yelling and laughing. I stop to watch, and one of them invites me to join. I’m like, “Me? Play bocce? Sure, why not!” I totally suck, but they’re all cheering me on. It’s a blast.

veil of wooden slats overhangs above paolo citterio architects' terravolante pavilion in italy