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About Naples

Sometimes I wonder—Llewyn’d prob bang an escort, write a song bout it. “Where’s its pussy?”—he’d ask, lost in his haze, missin the point. Me? I’d tip extra, just for the balls it takes. Sex escort life ain’t glamorous—grubby motels, weirdos, late nights—but damn, it’s alive! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares? It’s raw, messy, and fuckin human. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—that’s my take, buddy!

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So, I roll into work at the station on Via Roma, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Yeah, right. First call comes in, and it’s a freakin’ cat stuck in a tree on Via Garibaldi. Like, seriously? A cat? I mean, I love cats, but c’mon! I’m not a firefighter! But hey, I grab my gear and head out.

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