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About Genoa

Yo, brother, it’s Hulk Hogan talkin’! Findin’ a prostitute, man, wild stuff! Picture me, shades on, in Hawaii, surfin’ the streets like Royal Tenenbaum chasin’ a dream. “I’m on penicillin,” I’d growl, but nah, brother, I’m clean as a whistle! Walkin’ Waikiki, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for that vibe, ya know? It’s like huntin’ for Eli Cash’s lost script—sketchy but artsy. Saw this gal, heels clickin’, thought, “She’s got Pagoda’s swagger!” Made me laugh, brother, her hustle’s real!

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So, I head to my post. I’m stationed at the corner of Piazza della Libertà. Beautiful spot, really. You got the fountain, the old buildings, and the vibe is just... electric. But today? Today was different. I’m watchin’ the people go by, and I see this old lady, Nonna Rosa. She’s like the queen of Quadrivio. Everyone knows her. She’s got this huge bag of groceries, and I’m thinkin’, “Girl, you need a shopping cart!” But she’s tough as nails.

Interview with Walter Ricciotti, Quadrivio Group