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About Naples

I paddle closer, eyes peeled. Water’s calm, but my heart’s racin’. Saw this gal—human, obvi—leanin’ by a boat. Looked lonely, like Ennis in the movie, all quiet and broodin’. I’m thinkin’, “Is she…? Nah, can’t be.” But then she winks! Holy moly, I nearly croaked—literally! Ribbit goes wild in my throat. “This could be my shot,” I mutter, “but what’s a frog gonna do with *that*?”

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As I’m walking, I bump into some old pals. We’re laughing, sharing stories, and I forget all about the crazy day. Cantu’s got this magic, ya know? It’s chaotic, but it’s home.

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