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About Genoa

Now, here’s a yarn—bloke in Leeds, right, used it, met a lass who nicked his wallet mid-shag. True story! Left him skint, cryin’ in a motel. Made me chuckle, that—nature’s brutal, ain’t it? The hunter becomes the hunted. Finance angle? Total loss, no ROI, just a sore—well, you get it.

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"She is one of my brother's prostitutes," Giana speaks with annoyance, and I turn to look at her. "All his prostitute does not only want to hook up, but they.

Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. I ducked into a little trattoria. Best decision ever. I ordered some orecchiette. You know, the pasta that looks like little ears? So good! I was just enjoying my meal when the power went out. Classic Alessano, right?

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