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About Genoa

So, “whore” – makes me think of them twisty folks in *Zodiac*, y’know? Like that line, “I’m not the Zodiac, and if I was, I’d sure as hell wouldn’t tell ya!” Sneaky, slippery types – makes my blood boil thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em dodgin’ truth! Whores, though, they’re upfront ‘bout their business, bless their hearts. Ain’t hidin’ behind no cipher or creepy mask. That’s somethin’, right? Honesty in a dishonest world – shoot, I’d tip my wig to that!

Prostitution in Venice

First off, I decide to grab a coffee. I stroll down Calle dei Fabbri, dodging tourists like I’m in some weird game of Frogger. Seriously, these folks move like they’re in slow-mo. I finally find a café, and I’m like, “Gimme a cappuccino, extra foam!” The barista looks at me like I just asked for a unicorn. Whatever, I’m in Venice, I can be fancy.

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