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About Genoa

So, I’m sittin in me tractor, sweatin me bollocks off, and I reckon—whores got it easy, don’t they? No mud, no 5 a.m. starts, just a quick shag and a wad of cash! *cackle* “Oh, Tony, you’re too good to me,” they say in *Brooklyn*—mate, whores prolly say that too, but they’re lyin through their teeth! Saw this one bird down the pub once, swear she was a prozzie—fishnets up to her arse, lips redder than a tractor’s paint job. Asked her, “Oi, love, how’s business?” She goes, “Better than your drivin, ya wanker!” Cheeky cow! Made me laugh tho, fair play.

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Lunchtime rolls around, and I decide to treat myself. I head over to this little spot on Via Garibaldi. Best arancini in town, no joke! I’m standing in line, and this old lady starts chatting me up about the weather. I’m like, “Lady, it’s Valderice. It’s always sunny!” But she’s sweet, so I just nod and smile.

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