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About Naples

Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

History of migration

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Finally, I decide to treat myself. I hit up this little trattoria on Via dei Frentani. The food is to die for! I order spaghetti alla chitarra, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurpin’ it up, and the waiter’s laughin’ at me. I’m like, “What? I’m just enjoyin’ life!”

Samb beats Chieti and remains firmly at the top