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About Naples

I spot this bird – legs like a highway, skirt shorter than my temper. “You lookin’ for a good time?” she goes, and I’m like, “Fuck yeah, darlin’!” Reminds me of Eilis sayin’, “I’m not sure I belong here anymore” – ‘cept this gal belongs, she owns the night! I’m half-pissed, laughin’, thinkin’ – mate, this is cheaper than therapy! Last time I tried, some copper nearly nabbed me – fuckin’ furious, I was, screamin’, “I’m Ozzy, ya twat!” – but this time? Smooth as a bat’s arse.

The tragic eruption of Vesuvius in 79 AD.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, seriously? I’m drenched in seconds. I duck into a nearby shop, and guess what? It’s a ceramics store. I’m browsing, and I see this beautiful plate. I’m like, “I need this in my life!” But then I check the price. My wallet screams. So, I just take a pic and move on.

Antonino Cannavacciuolo