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About Genoa

But hold up—here’s the tea. Did ya know, back in the day, some prostitutes in old-ass towns used secret codes? Like, a red ribbon in the window meant “I’m open for biz.” Little history nugget there—shit’s wild! Makes me wonder if she’s got a signal, like a War Boy’s flare or somethin’. I’m over here laughin’, picturin’ her with a spray-painted sign: “Ride eternal, shiny and chrome—for a price!”

Istat: famiglie più ricche, aziende più povere

"A good hotel to stay for one or two nights, away from the tourist areas, but well-served by public transportation.

First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma, and it was like a scene from a movie. People rushin’ everywhere, cars honkin’, and that one dude on a bike almost took me out. Like, bro, chill! It’s not a race! I swear, if I had a euro for every time I almost got run over, I’d be rich.

The useless city: the abandoned places still waiting