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Sometimes it’s sad tho. Some gals ain’t choose it—pisses me off! Bad dudes trick ‘em, and I’m like, “I’ll pound ya with my starfish fists!” But then, some own it, strut like queens, and I’m cheerin’, “You go, girl!” Oh, fun story—heard in Vegas once, a prossie dressed as Elvis! “Thank ya very much,” she says, takin’ cash—hysterical!

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Cesano Boscone, a small town in the province of Milan, Italy, is a hidden gem for urban explorers. The town's industrial past has left behind a plethora of abandoned factories, warehouses, and .

So, I keep walking, and I bump into an old friend from high school. We start chatting about the good ol’ days, you know? Like, remember that time we snuck into the park on Via della Libertà? Classic! We were so rebellious. Now, we’re just adults with jobs. Ugh, adulthood is overrated.

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