Skylar Carugo Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Genoa

Tellin’ ya, tho, it pisses me off. All this sneakin’ around, dodgin’ cops. Why can’t it be simple? Walk up, say hi, done deal. Nope! Gotta play detective, like I’m Monty tryna figure out who’s snitchin’. “Who’s the rat in this game?” I mutter to myself, scratchin’ my bald head. Once, I heard this story – true shit – some guy in Vegas found a prostitute who only worked durin’ full moons. Said it kept her “mystical.” I’m like, “D’oh! That’s nuts!” But kinda cool, right? Bet she charged extra for that vibe.

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After the market, we stroll down Via Cavour. It’s a beautiful street, lined with old buildings. I love the vibe here. But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. Marco’s laughin’ his head off. “You look like a drowned rat!” he yells. Thanks, buddy. Just what I needed.

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