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About Naples

So, last week, I’m cruisin’ downtown—how you doin’, right?—and I spot this chick, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost. Real slick, like she’s waitin’ for somethin’ big. I’m like, “Joey, don’t stare too hard,” but damn, she caught me lookin’! Gave me that side-eye, ya know? Made me laugh—reminded me of that scene where Isabelle’s all, “I’m not afraid of you!” Bold as hell. These girls got guts, man, gotta respect that hustle.

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Then, I decide to hit up the market at Piazza San Giovanni. You know, fresh produce, local vibes. I’m browsing the stalls, and I spot these amazing tomatoes. I’m talking juicy, red, the kind that makes you wanna sing. I grab a few, and the vendor, this old lady, starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about her garden, her grandkids, and I’m just nodding, trying to keep up. She’s sweet, but I’m like, “Lady, I just want tomatoes!”

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