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About Naples

Ever tried it? Pick a spot—alleys, bars, whatever. X posts say truck stops work too—wild, right? Once saw a dude hagglin’, voice shakin’. Laughed my mask off—pathetic! “Beauty’s in the gesture,” Oscar’d say—guy had no grace. Me? I’d stride in, cape flappin’, ownin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my damn story.

Brothels in Genoa: history and curiosity

In Genoa there were a lot of brothels. Prostitutes were regular taxpayers - they paid 5 genovinos per day - and they were named candle women.

Then, I decide to check out the old town. Man, it’s a maze! I’m lost, like, really lost. I end up on Via San Lorenzo, and there’s this stunning cathedral. I’m takin’ pics, feelin’ all artsy, when I hear this loud crash. Turns out, some dude dropped a whole tray of gelato. My heart broke for him. I mean, gelato on the ground? That’s a crime against humanity!

Fire leaves multiple Genoa homes in ruins