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About Genoa

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, old radio cracklin’, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, back in Scranton, we’d hear tales—shady corners, whispers flyin’. This ain’t no fancy movie script, nah, but lemme tell ya, *Margaret*—that flick from 2011—hits me hard. “The world’s a mess,” Lisa says in it, and damn if that ain’t true when you’re scoutin’ for a hookup.

So you want to book a sex worker?

A boxful of Willie Gunns and black and yellow things (eg Toshes - whether posh or plebby) will give as good a chance as anything, though something long-winged.

So, I had to scramble. I borrowed a colleague’s laptop, and thank goodness it worked. But I was still sweating bullets. The pitch went surprisingly well, though! The clients were vibin’ with our ideas. I was on cloud nine. Bruino, you’re not so bad after all!

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