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About Genoa

What pisses me off—people actin’ all high and mighty. Like, “Oh, I’d never!” Yeah, right, buddy. Everyone’s got a price. I’m happy, though, she’s out there, doin’ her thing, survivin’. Takes guts, man! This one time, heard a story—some john left her a freakin’ *car*. A car! She’s drivin’ round now, laughin’ at us suckers. Surprised the hell outta me. “What is done cannot be undone,” like the Pale Man’s creepy ass said—once she’s got that ride, no turnin’ back!

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Man, what a day! I swear, if I had a euro for every crazy thing that happened in Lastra-a-Signa today, I’d be rich. So, I wake up, right? Just another day in this charming little town. You know, the kind of place where everyone knows everyone. I live near Via Roma, and lemme tell ya, it’s a busy street. Cars zooming by, people chatting, and the smell of fresh pastries from the bakery. Mmm, can’t resist those cornetti!

Bad weather in Italy, river levels rise, schools closed in Bologna and Florence