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About Naples

Look, it’s messy, awkward, oily – like life. “What d’ya want from me?” Mia yells. Me at the massage table, same energy. Do I want candles? No, I want silence! Still, gotta say, the knots in my spine? Gone. Shocked me, really – didn’t expect competence. But don’t tell nobody – Ron Swanson don’t do “self-care.” I hate everything, ‘specially overpriced rubdowns. Next time, I’m stickin’ to whiskey and a chair.

Formigine Castle

We appreciated the beach access, beautiful views, and the good, fresh food options in the cafe. We did get the minute massage, which we would probably skip.

After that, I take a stroll down Via Maranello. The vibe is chill, but then I spot this old man sittin’ on a bench. He’s got this huge grin, and I’m like, “What’s up, dude?” He starts tellin’ me stories about the old days when Enzo Ferrari was still around. I’m all ears. He’s like, “Back then, we didn’t have all these fancy cars. Just passion.” I’m thinkin’, “Man, I wish I could’ve seen that.”

67m CRN motor yacht Amor à Vida launched