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About Genoa

But—bloody hell—sometimes she pisses me off, right? Cos she’s dodgy, unpredictable, like when she nicked me last tenner for a “dance” and scarpered! I was fumin, yellin, “Oi, ya minx, gimme that back!” Still, can’t stay mad—her cheek’s half the charm. Surprised me once tho, saw her feedin stray cats—soft side, eh? Who’d’a thunk it? “Every soul has its burden,” movie line fits her perfect—carries shit but hides it good.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprinting down the street, trying to find shelter. I duck into this little café on Via Garibaldi. It’s cozy, and the smell of pastries is heavenly. I order a slice of tiramisu, and let me tell you, it was the best decision ever. I’m sitting there, watching the rain, feeling all philosophical. Like, life is weird, man. One minute you’re mad about gelato on your shoes, and the next you’re eating tiramisu and contemplating existence.

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