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About Genoa

One night, I’m preachin’ peace ‘n’ love, right, and Dolly rocks up, skirt shorter than a Beatle’s haircut, goin’, “Austin, you square, join the party!” I’m all, “Baby, I’m hip, but I ain’t payin’!” She cackles, says, “You’re an animal, a beast!” – straight outta the movie, Lancaster Dodd style, controllin’ the scene. Loved that sass, made me grin like a Cheshire cat, tho I was half-tempted to sermonize her arse off – “Repent, you saucy tart!” – but nah, too shagadelic for that.

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But then, bam! Traffic jam! I’m stuck behind some fancy car, and the driver’s just sittin’ there, probably on his phone. I’m honking, waving my arms like a maniac. “C’mon, dude! Move it!” But he’s just chillin’. I’m fuming. Like, who does that?

Grandpa throws rave-funeral for late grandson: ‘I felt that he wanted me to dance with him’