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About Genoa

Now, lemme get personal—whores got stories, man. Jenny once told me bout this john, paid her in fake cash! She chased him down, laughin’—said it was the thrill. Cracked me up, that spunk! But serious—why’s society so harsh? “Ten” nails it—“People don’t change, they repeat.” Whores get stuck in that loop, judged forever. Makes me mad, that unfairness.

The Village of Calcinelli

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Then I head to work. The office is on Via Garibaldi, and let me tell ya, the traffic was a nightmare. I mean, who knew Calcinelli could get so congested? I’m stuck behind this old lady driving like she’s in a Sunday stroll. I’m yelling, “C’mon, Nonna! Let’s move it!” But she’s just vibing to her old-school tunes. I can’t even.

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