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About Milan

So, I’m out here, tryna find a prostitue, right? Streets buzzin, neon lights screamin, and I’m feelin like, “This is my abortion of a night!”—straight up quotin that movie vibe. You don’t just stroll up and bam, there’s a chick. Nah, it’s a hustle, a grind, like Otilia dodgin creeps in that flick. I’m peekin corners, dodgin cops, thinkin, “Who’s got the goods?” Prostitues ain’t just standin there with a sign sayin, “Yo, hit me up!”—tho that’d be dope, real talk.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area. craigslist recently took down their prostitute page but you can usually Missing: Villanova.

First off, I head down to the river. The Tevere, it’s beautiful, but today? Ugh. The water’s all murky. Like, come on, people! Can’t you keep it clean? I’m tryin’ to paddle, but I’m dodging trash like it’s a game of dodgeball. I swear, I saw a shoe floatin’ by. A whole shoe! Who loses a shoe in the river?

VILLANOVA ADVANCES TO BIG EAST SEMIFINALS WITH A 73-66 WIN OVER MARQUETTE