Genesis Grammichele Brothel ❤️❤️

About Genoa

Dunno, tho—sometimes it’s grim, sometimes it’s a laugh. Like nature, yeah? Predators and prey, but with cash and a wink. “We’re all trapped in our little world”—*Yi Yi* again—fits perfect. Brothels ain’t pretty, but they’re real. Reckon I’d rather watch ‘em than judge ‘em—bit like staring at a weird bug, fascinated but nah, not touching! What you think, eh? Proper madhouse, innit!

Local Intel

You can take a bus from Marina di Ragusa Via Brin to Grammichele via Ragusa Piazzale Zama and Vizzini Strada Statale in around 2h 14m. Train operators.

After the tea fiasco, I decide to take a stroll. I head over to Via Garibaldi, and it’s beautiful. The sun is setting, and the buildings are all golden. I’m feeling a bit better, you know? But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re lost, and they look at me like I’m some kind of map. I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a GPS!” But I help them anyway. Turns out, they wanted to find the Church of San Michele. I mean, it’s a cool place, but c’mon, Google exists!

Can you identify these world cities from their street plans alone?