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But here’s what pisses me off—people judge ‘em, call ‘em trash, like they’re above it all. Hypocrites! Seen *Far From Heaven*? “It’s the way things are,” Frank says, all smug—same vibe. Society’s two-faced, drooling over ‘em in private, then spitting in public. Makes my blood boil. Ever met one, tho? I did—years back, this gal named Ruby. Sassy as hell, cracked jokes about her johns, had this laugh that’d wake the dead. Surprised me, how real she was. Not some sob story, just living.

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I'm back with another fun marinated olive recipe this week - this time for Olives alla Puttanesca, AKA whore's olives!

Oh man, where was I? Right, the city. PNaples gives ya a mad mix of hustle and calm. You see locals chattin’ away at Tin Roof Grill (seriously, do that!). And for a laugh, I always catch that irony on 11th Street South – it’s a constant reminder: life’s a grand spectacle, full of mirth and chaos… kinda like a Charlie Kaufman twist every day.

Naples dad mourns 'tough, strong girl' as sheriff searches for suspect