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About Naples

The girls tho – tough as nails. One told me she saved up, bought a house, left the game. I’m like, “Hell yea, queen!” But then, ugh, the sleazy dudes – pawing, hagglin prices like it’s a flea market. Pissed me off. I’m over here, pinky up, “One million dollars,” thinkin, pay her proper, ya cheapskate! They don’t get the art of it, the slow burn, like Maggie Cheung swayin in that dress – “The past is in the past,” she’d say, but these jerks live in the gutter.

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So, I wrap up my day, and I’m walking back home through Via dei Martiri. The sun’s setting, and the sky is all orange and pink. I’m thinking, “Maybe today wasn’t so bad after all.”

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