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About Genoa

So, findin’ a prossie, right? Mr. T’s seen it all, bro! Back in ’98, Chicago streets—grimy. This dude, Jimmy, athlete I coached. Man, he was desperate, horned up bad. Said, “Gotta find a girl, T!” I’m like, “Fool, focus on hoops!” But nah, he’s huntin’. Hits up this shady corner—boom! Cops roll up, lights flashin’. Jimmy’s dumb ass nearly busted. I pity the fool! Had to drag him outta there.

The tragic eruption of Vesuvius in 79 AD.

I am having trouble finding the most direct way from FCO to Vico Equense that isn't hiring a private car. It seems like I have to jump 3 trains to do so but it is all confusing to me. The Missing: prostitute.

While I’m picking up plastic, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, like, “You never listen!” and “I can’t believe you did that!” Classic, right? I’m just there, trying to focus on the trash, but it’s like a soap opera. I’m low-key rooting for the guy. He seemed nice.

PIZZA A VICO 2019