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About Naples

Here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute’s easy if ya got dough, but tricky if ya got morals screamin’ in yer head like mine do! I’m yellin’ inside, “This ain’t right!” But real talk? Ya start at the dives—bars, alleys, maybe some sketchy app nowadays. Look for the signs: lingerin’ eyes, a nod, a whispered “Hey, you good?” Cash rules, always. Ain’t no Venmo here, folks! And don’t be a jackass—treat ‘em human, not like some billionaire’s toy.

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Because if you so much as look at my sexy little ass, Julia, I will have yours locked the fuck up, you crazy bitch whore! [Dale pauses]; Dale Arbus: Ah, that.

I head over to the Parco di San Giovanni. It’s beautiful there, man. Trees everywhere, people chillin’. I sit on a bench, trying to calm down. Then I see this kid flying a kite. It’s all colorful and stuff, and I’m like, “Wow, that’s cool.” But then, the wind picks up, and the kite goes straight into a tree. The kid starts crying, and I’m like, “Oh no, not the kite!”

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