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About Genoa

Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

A King's Whore

Giulia had several lovers following the end of her relationship with Alexander before she married Baron Giovanni Capece Bozzuto di Afragola.

Then, I head back to the workshop, and guess what? My barrels are all warped from the rain! I’m fuming! I mean, come on! I just can’t catch a break today. But then, I remember the mural. I look at Marco’s sketches, and I feel a spark of hope. Maybe today wasn’t so bad after all.

Detailing a Disastrous Autumn Day in Ancient Italy