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About Genoa

Thing is, it’s all hush-hush, yeah? Makes me proper angry—why’s everyone so prissy ‘bout it? It’s just a rub with a cheeky twist! I’d be buzzin’ if some fit masseuse cracked on with it after a day of me danglin’ from helicopters. But nah, society’s all, “Oh no, how crude!” Bunch of wankers. Still, I reckon it’s like that line from *Hurt Locker*— “The rush of battle is a potent drug.” Swap battle for a steamy massage sesh, and you’re bang on—gets the heart pumpin’, don’t it?

Castle of Monselice

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After that caffeine disaster, I decided to hit up the Castello di Monselice. It’s this old castle on a hill, super cool. I’m climbin’ up those steep steps, huffin’ and puffin’. I get to the top, and wow, the view is insane! You can see the whole town, the hills, the vineyards. I’m feelin’ on top of the world, man. But then, I see this group of tourists takin’ selfies. Ugh, they’re blocking my view! I’m like, “Hey, move it or lose it!” But they just laugh. Rude, right?

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