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About Naples

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Been sailin’ the seas, seen ‘em all—grubby ports, stinkin’ taverns, the lot. Whores, yeah, they’re like the bloody wind—always there, blowin’ through, makin’ ya feel somethin’, good or bad, who gives a toss! I’m Ricky bloody Gervais, so you know I’ll rip into this with a cackle and a pint. Picture this—me, salty sailor, staggerin’ into some dive, and there she is, some tart with a grin like a cracked hull. Reminds me of *The Tree of Life*—y’know, “Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?”—cos she’s been around that long, swear down!

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After that, I’m walkin’ down Via San Giovanni, and I see this cute little gelato shop. I’m like, “Heck yeah, I need that!” So I order a scoop of pistachio. Best decision ever! But then, I drop it. Yup, right on the pavement. I’m standin’ there, heartbroken. Like, why, universe, why?

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