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About Genoa

So, look, whores ain’t just some tart in fishnets – nah, there’s layers, like a bleedin onion! Did ya know, right, in ancient Rome, they had these lupanars – brothels, yeah? – and the girls’d chalk up their prices on the wall, proper menu style! Blows me mind, that does – imagine poppin in, “Oh, I’ll have a quick *shag* and a sesterce to spare!” Makes me chuckle, but also – blimey, gutsy lasses, weren’t they? No faffing about, just business, *carpe diem* style. Gets me all misty-eyed thinkin how they owned it, no shame, no codswallop.

Gli arriva un colpo di pistola alla testa: 13enne è gravissimo

Terni [1] is a city in the Italian region of Umbria. It is mainly an industrial town and as a result, was heavily bombed by the Allies during the Second World War. In the 19th century it was known .

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m like, “Okay, let’s salvage this day.” I head to the Basilica di San Valentino. It’s beautiful, man. I’m standing there, taking it all in, and I feel this wave of calm wash over me. But then, I hear this loud group of tourists behind me. They’re taking selfies, yelling, and I’m like, “Can’t a guy have a moment of peace?”

Italian birthplace of St. Valentine wants a long-distance relationship with Pittsburgh