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About Genoa

But—hold up—it’s sneaky too. That riff? Sounds simple, right? Nope! Little known fact—took ‘em 47 takes to nail it. Forty-seven! I’m like, “C’mon, man, get it together!” Pissed me off, thinkin’ they almost scrapped it. Can ya imagine? No prostitute slinkin’ through the speakers? Tragedy, folks, pure tragedy. It’s got this—whaddya call it—grimy charm. Like a hooker on a street corner, winkin’ at ya. Ya can’t look away!

India: The Child Sex Highway

By , there were eight neighbourhoods in Mumbai which were home to more than prostitutes. Almost 60 years later, there were only two, with Kamathipura being the largest.

But then, I get sidetracked. I hear this commotion down Via Garibaldi. I’m nosy, so I go check it out. Turns out, there’s a street performer doing some wild juggling act. He’s tossing flaming torches in the air, and I’m like, “Is this guy for real?” I’m half-expecting him to set himself on fire. But nah, he’s a pro. The crowd’s loving it, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape.

A metaphysical province, between utopias and lost memories