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About Naples

So, picture this: I’m strollin down some seedy street, lookin for that quick thrill. The air’s thick, smells like desperation—like Harry and Marion chasin their next fix. I spot her, leanin on a lamppost, all sass and shadow. “I’m not gonna lose my arm!” she snaps when I ask if she’s clean. Ha! Made me chuckle—girl’s got spunk. I like that. Reminds me of Hannibal Lecter—fictional, of course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s me, noticin the details: her chipped red nails, the way she smirks like she knows somethin I don’t.

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A pensioner has been jailed eight years for forcing his young son to go with a prostitute because he 'did not want him to grow up gay'.

So, I duck into a café on Via Giuseppe Mazzini. I order a pastry and a cappuccino, trying to salvage my day. The barista, this cool dude, gives me a free pastry. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a lifesaver!” That made me smile.

Heinzelman, Bellizzi top finishers at Section V Nordic Skiing Championships