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About Naples

Lemme tell ya, these chicks, they got stories—wild ones! Like, get this, back in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde, stand out from “good girls.” Ain’t that a trip? Imagine Marge hearin’ that, she’d flip her blue beehive! Hah! I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it. Mmm… donuts. Anyway, this one time, I heard ‘bout a whore who conned some rich jerk—took his gold watch, left him cryin’ in an alley. “What did I do to deserve this?” he’s whinin’, like Monty’s dad in the flick. Made me happy, screw that guy!

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Anyway, I finally met up with Luca. He was late, of course. Typical. We hit up a food stall, and I got this massive arancini. Like, I could barely hold it! We were laughing, joking, and then—bam! A pigeon pooped on my shoulder. I was like, “Great, just great!” Luca couldn’t stop laughing.

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