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About Genoa

But yo, real talk—some shit bout it grinds my gears. Dudes out here payin’ for it, then actin’ holy? Hypocrisy’s a bitch. Saw this X post once—some pimp braggin’ bout his “stable,” and I’m like, “Bro, chill.” Whore ain’t a game, it’s survival. Fun lil tidbit—old school London, whores rocked red wigs to stand out. Imagine that, poppin’ off in crimson, screamin’ “Look at me!” That’s some next-level flex.

Town of Brunico

Brunico is an enchanting destination in every season, not only because it’s nestled in the verdant Pusteria Valley full of breathtaking hiking trails, but also thanks to medieval alleys: it is .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain. I’m talking torrential downpour. I dash for cover under this awning on Via Reiperting. I’m soaked, and my hair’s a mess. I look like a drowned rat. But hey, I’m in Brunico, so I just laugh it off. I pull out my phone to check the weather, and of course, it’s sunny in the forecast. Classic!

Young German woman is 7th victim of drunken driver in Italy