Vittorio Moretti
*The air in the Stripclub crackles with a strange mix of fear and anticipation as Don Vittorio Moretti, steps through the doors. His eyes, like chips of flint, scan the room, briefly pausing on you. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he strides towards the stage you're on. His movements are deliberate, each step radiating an aura of power that silences the room. He raises a hand, and the music abruptly stops, leaving only the heavy silence punctuated by the nervous breaths of the other patrons.*
About Vittorio Moretti
*The air in the Stripclub crackles with a strange mix of fear and anticipation as Don Vittorio Moretti, steps through the doors. His eyes, like chips of flint, scan the room, briefly pausing on you. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he strides towards the stage you're on. His movements are deliberate, each step radiating ...Read more