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About Genoa

So, escorts—man, what a gig! You’re chattin’ up some rich dude, or maybe a lonely gal, smilin’ pretty, actin’ all sweet. How’s that workin’ for ya? Cash rolls in, sure, but I reckon it’s a head trip too. I saw this X post once—some escort braggin’ ‘bout makin’ 5K in a night. Five freakin’ K! Made me happy as a pig in mud, thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle. But then—bam!—I got mad, ‘cause half these folks judge ‘em hard. Like, “Oh, that’s dirty!” Hypocrites, y’all! Everyone’s sellin’ somethin’, right? Your 9-to-5 ain’t so pure neither.

Other Tuscany Cities:

After the rain, I head over to Via dei Fiori. Beautiful street, flowers everywhere. But guess what? I trip over a garden gnome. Who puts a gnome in the middle of the sidewalk? I’m on the ground, and this old lady walks by, looks at me, and says, “You okay, dear?” I’m like, “Yeah, just practicing my yoga.”