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About Turin

Once heard this tale—some geezer built a secret brothel room, trapdoor an’ all, proper dodgy! Got me laughin’, then ragin’—imagine the splinters down there! Ouch, nasty! Me’d sand it smooth, make it lush, but nah, they don’t care. Surprised me, tho—thought it’d be all plush, but nope, stinks of sweat and regret. “We’re all on the brink,” like Jep says—brothel’s teeterin’, fallin’ apart!

Mansión Papilio

The stink and the noise was horrible, and we couldn't sleep at night with people coming in and out. My room was not cleaned in the 3 days I had to stay there.

Finally, I get to the site. It’s a small café, all cute and stuff. They want me to install some fancy sound system. I’m pumped! I love music, and this place has a vibe. But then, I open my toolbox, and guess what? I forgot my soldering iron. Ugh! I’m ready to scream.

Crackdown on Littering in Quarto