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About Turin

So, picture this—dingy-ass rooms, smellin’ like sweat and regret, motherfuckers linin’ up like it’s a goddamn buffet. Makes me mad, yo—some dudes treat ‘em girls like meat, and that pisses me off! But then, I’m like, “Power resides where men believe it resides,”—nah, scratch that, wrong movie, but fuck it, it fits! These places got stories, man. Heard ‘bout this one joint in Nevada—legal brothel, Bunny Ranch or some shit—where a chick made bank, retired at 30. Surprised the hell outta me, motherfucker! Thought they all end up broke or worse.

The 3 Red Light Districts in Jakarta

First off, I hit up Via Roma. Gotta love that street. It’s like the heartbeat of this place. I’m strolling, coffee in hand, feeling all artsy. Then BAM! A pigeon poops on my sketchbook. Like, really? Thanks, nature. I’m just tryna vibe here!

Fig. 11: Bersaglieri parading in their typical fast jog pace (Pontevico).