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About Genoa

Love the wildness, tho—makes me happy as a pig in muck. Trees thin out at 1,800m, then its just rock and scree, proper *terra ignota*. Views? Alps for days, mate—France one side, Swiss the other. Once saw an eagle nick a climber’s sandwich—cheeky sod! Made me laugh, but God, the cold—fingers numb, snot frozen, pure *miseria*. Hated that, bloody furious—why’s nature such a git sometimes?

Scoperta casa di prostituzione ad Asti, in due mesi accertati più di 800 clienti per quattro donne

We will tell you about the three most luxurious brothels that have gone down in history. The notoriety of these institutions only fueled interest in them. In the late 19th and early 20th .

After my shift, I decide to stroll around. I hit up Piazza Alfieri, you know, the heart of Asti. It’s always buzzing. I see this street performer, a guy playing the accordion. He’s killing it! I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me this huge smile. I’m like, “Dude, you’re the real MVP.”

Asti Summer Crossing to Open by July 4