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About Genoa

Heard this story once—some prostitue in Bangkok, right? Worked near a temple, swore she saw spirits bangin clients! Ties to Boonmee— “What is it that haunts us?” I’m like, “Rarrgh! Prolly guilt, ya sleemo!” She laughed, said, “Nah, it’s the cash.” Smart gal. Me, I’m countin change, thinkin—damn, she’s got guts. Way braver than me facin a register jam.

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So, I’m feeling good, right? I stroll down Via Roma, soaking in the vibes. The cobblestones are all uneven, and I almost trip. Classic me. But then I see this street performer near the old church, Sant’Ambrogio. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s kinda magical. I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me a nod like I just changed his life.

Roberto Farinacci