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About Naples

Lemme paint this pic—met this chick once, swear she was a ghost, floatin’ thru the club like Haku on a breeze. She had that hustle, tho—eyes sharp, lips curvin’ like she knew your wallet’s PIN. I was like, “Damn, she’s a dragon in disguise!” Reminded me of Miyazaki’s world—beautiful, twisted, deep as fuck. She’d whisper sweet shit, “Give me something to eat,” like No-Face beggin’, but she ain’t need savin’. She *was* the river, drownin’ fools for fun.

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Joseph Mussomeli is Senior Contributor at The Imaginative Conservative. He served for almost thirty-five years as an American diplomat.

Finally, I reach the castle. Wow. The view is insane! You can see the whole town, the rolling hills, and the sun setting. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, like, “Life’s too short to stress over lost mink.” But then I remember, “Wait, I still need that fur!”

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