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About Genoa

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, finding a prossie, eh? Been there, done that, got the bloody t-shirt. Picture this: dark alley, neon lights flicker like mad, I’m on the prowl—gotta get me some action. Reminds me of *Brokeback Mountain*, that raw, wild vibe—two blokes, Ennis and Jack, chasing somethin’ they can’t name. “I wish I knew how to quit you,” Ennis’d say—me, I’m just tryna quit dodgin’ these shady corners!

Submission of the application to the military district

The place is easy to find as it is on the main road. The area is near to different supermarkets, restaurants and other establishments.

Next, I’m wandering down to the Cesano River. It’s beautiful, right? But I’m not prepared for the chaos that ensues. I see this family having a picnic, and they’ve got this massive spread. I’m talking cheese, wine, the whole shebang. I’m drooling, and then—BOOM! A dog runs by and knocks over their wine! It’s like a scene from a movie. The family’s all shocked, and I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh.

Downscaled Housing Proposed for 4335-4345 El Camino Real in Palo Alto