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About Genoa

I’ve sniffed out some dirt, see? Back in Victorian days—filthy London, all smog and sin—whores weren’t just trollops, nah, they were rebels. Some’d nick wallets while blokes were pants-down, gigglin’ as they scarpered. Made me grin, that—pure mischief, my style. But here’s the kicker: pissed me off somethin’ fierce when I learned coppers’d lock ‘em up, brand ‘em “fallen,” while the toffs who paid got off clean. Hypocrisy, mate, stinks worse than a troll’s arse.

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After lunch, I’m feeling good. I wander down Via della Verità. It’s a cute little street, and I’m just soaking in the vibes. I see this gelato place and think, “Why not?” I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m on cloud nine. But then, I drop it. Yup, right on the ground. I’m standing there, staring at my fallen gelato like it’s a lost friend.

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