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About Naples

But then, flip it—today, it’s all over X, people slingin’ it like mud. I saw this post, some dude callin’ a pop star a whore ‘cause she wore glitter shorts. Glitter shorts! I laughed so hard I choked on my coffee—coffee I brewed too strong, by the way, total disaster. I’m yellin’ at my kitchen, “Who cares about her shorts?!” It’s nuts, it’s petty, it’s—honestly, it’s kinda fun to watch. Like, humanity’s still got that medieval streak, just with worse fashion.

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Anyway, I finally get to my station, and it’s go time. I’m in the zone, cuttin’ and grindin’. But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta see this!” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, I’m kinda busy here!” But curiosity got the best of me.

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