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About Genoa

So, picture this – met this prossie once, called ‘er “Duchess,” proper class act. She’d knackered ‘er heels, still smilin’ tho – gutsy bird! Told me she’d seen blokes cry more than shag – wild, innit? Made me chuckle, but also – bloody hell, that’s grim. Reckon she’s like Alicia in the flick, sleepin’ beauty vibes, but awake, floggin’ ‘erself to punters. “The body’s a prison,” film says – she’s trapped, ain’t she?

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Finally, we get back to the school. I’m exhausted. I need that cornetto NOW. But wait, there’s more! Next up is Sofia. Sweet girl, but she’s got the attention span of a goldfish. We’re driving down Via Mazzini, and she’s just staring at the buildings. “Sofia, focus!” I shout. She jumps, nearly swerves into a lamppost. “Sorry, I just love the architecture!”

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