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About Genoa

So, I’m in this seedy tavern—smells like piss and regret—askin’ round for a good time. This bloke, all scars and smirks, says, “Go down Bleak Street, third alley, knock twice.” I’m thinkin’, “The greatest trick the devil ever pulled…”—findin’ a prossie ain’t so hard, eh? I drink, I swagger, I know shit—like where the best girls hide.

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Finally get there, and my boss, Marco, is already in a mood. He’s pacing like a lion in a cage. “Where’s the new lathe?” he barks. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s on its way.” But he’s not having it. He’s all about that precision, you know? I get it, but sometimes you gotta breathe, man!