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About Turin

Favorite part? The thrill, bro. You match, you chat, you bang—done. Like Malik learnin the ropes, “You’re alone, you survive.” That’s sex-dating—nobody’s savin your ass. I got surprised once, tho—this girl, smokin hot, turns out she’s a pro domme. Whips n chains, man! I was like, “Say hello to my little friend!”—and she laughed, took control. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but damn, it felt like a movie scene.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Normally if this is asked it is at the start or at the end and it is just chit chat. It is exactly the same as when clients ask us if we have a boyfriend.

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I’m walking home down Via Vittorio Emanuele, and I just wanna collapse. But then, I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually kinda nice. I stop for a sec, and it lifts my spirits. Capaci has this vibe, you know? Even on a rough day, there’s beauty everywhere.

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