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About Milan

I’m watchin’ her, thinkin’, “How you doin’, babe?”—she’s got this vibe, tough but soft, like the whale in *Werckmeister*. “Something’s gotta happen,” that’s the movie line, and I feel it—her life’s a circus, but she’s the damn ringmaster. Surprised me how she smiled at this old dude—prob’ly a regular. Sweet, but kinda sad, y’know?

Prima di giudicare qualcuno cammina per tre lune nelle sue scarpe. (Proverbio indiano)

The frescoes by Lorenzo Lotto in the Suardi Oratory “A small chapel dedicated to the glory of St Barbara And St Bridget”. Thus is definded, in a sixteenthcentury survey, the building where L. Missing: prostitute.

First off, I get there, and the line’s already wrapped around the block. Like, c’mon people, it’s just a Tuesday! But nah, everyone’s hyped for the DJ. I’m standin’ there, checkin IDs, and this dude tries to sneak in. I mean, really? You think I won’t notice your fake ID? I’m not blind, bro!

The shadow of a serial killer in Bergamo: at least eight unsolved murders between 1993 and 2024, from Laura Bigoni to Sharon Verzeni, all women