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About Naples

Windows down, music low. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume. “Falling in love is kinda crazy,” I mutter. Straight outta “Her,” y’know? She’s like, “What’s that, babe?” I laugh – nothin’, just drivin’. Surprised me, though. She’s chill, not all strung out. Rare find, man.

Your daily dose of old, new and everything blackened. Hails.

Then I decided to grab a coffee at my fave spot, Caffè Centrale. Best espresso in town! But guess what? They were out of my usual pastry. I mean, come on! It’s like going to the beach and finding out there’s no sand. So, I settled for a croissant. Not the same, but whatever.

'Wells has shown a great strength' - Fosso Lounge prepares to open for takeaway