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Hmmm, sex escort, you ask? Twisted, this world is! Like “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” dark it gets. Me, a telephone operator, yoda-style, vibin’. Seen some shit, I have! Escort gigs—wild they are, shady too. “Who’s there?” I’d say, calls comin’ in late. Dudes whisperin’, nervous as fuck—hilarious, it is! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d think. Pickin’ up girls, they’re tryna score. Once, this guy, total perv, asks for “extras.” Disgusted, I was—hung up, boom!

Formigine in English dictionary

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But wait! I see this street performer on Via Garibaldi. He’s playing the accordion, and people are gathered around. I stop to listen, and it’s like magic. I’m smiling, feeling all the good vibes. I even toss him a couple of euros. I mean, he deserves it, right?

Spira mirabilis: The orchestra where everyone’s in charge