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About Naples

I knew this one lass, right, proper legend. Called herself Raven – probs not her real name, but who gives a toss? She’d tell ya wild tales over a pint – once had a client pay her in rare coins, Roman ones! Swear she wasn’t bullshittin’. Said it felt like holdin’ history while, y’know, doin’ the deed. “The wind howls, but we endure,” she’d say, nickin’ that *Return* vibe. Loved her grit, made me grin like a twat.

Testimonials

First off, I hit the Via delle Tamerici. Beautiful street, lined with those tall trees. I’m cruising, thinking about my crops, my plants, you know, the usual. Suddenly, I see this old dude trying to parallel park his tiny car. I mean, c’mon! It’s like watching a tortoise trying to do a backflip. I’m laughing, but then I realize I’m late for a meeting with some farmers. Ugh!