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About Bologna

Yo, what’s good, fam? Prostitute talk, huh? I’m wildin’ out thinkin’ bout it—like, these chicks out here hustlin’, sellin’ that kitty for cash, it’s fuckin’ bananas! Makes me think of *The Headless Woman*, y’know? That flick’s my jam—Lucrecia Martel droppin’ vibes in 2008. Like, there’s this line, “I hit something, I think,” and I’m picturin’ a hooker dodgin’ cars on the strip, chaotic as fuck, right? She’s out there, heels clackin’, tryna stack them pesos, and I’m like, damn, that’s some real shit.

Questura di Pistoia

Paul, a young man from a rich but broken home, has a secret. Now 10,€ in € notes, a pain-filled letter, and a cunning prostitute are supposed to help him.

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Where’s the shipment?” he asks. I’m like, “Dude, I’m in traffic!” He’s all, “You need to be faster.” I’m thinking, “Yeah, let me just sprout wings and fly!”

Olimpia Milan pulls away against Pistoia after Messina exit