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About Naples

But then—bloody hell—some punter stiffed her, nicked off without payin’. Got me fumin’, mate! “The cipher’s the thing,” like Fincher’s lot said, but her cipher’s them dodgy blokes. Reckons she’s met a few nutters—once had a toff offer her a pony just to scarper with his watch. True story, swear down! Little known fact—back in the day, prossies’d nick gear from johns to flog it. Crafty, eh?

A plunge into beauty

So, I’m on my third trip up when this lady gets in. She’s all frazzled, hair like a bird’s nest. She’s clutching a bag from the market on Via Roma. “I’m late for my appointment!” she yells. I’m like, “Lady, I’m not a time machine!” But I hit the button, and we zoom up. She’s huffin’ and puffin’, and I’m just tryin’ to keep it together.

Ciao Bella! - Chez Nino