Stella Cittanova Whore ❤️

About Naples

Lemme drop a lil’ fact bomb—did ya know back in ‘98, some economist predicted this? Guy named Stiglitz, said globalization’d turn us into one big messy WHORE. Nobody listened, tho—too busy countin’ cash. Pisses me off, man! Coulda braced ourselves. But nah, we dove in, headfirst, like Marco in that movie, chasin’ love—or profit, same diff. “The better you sleep, the less you feel,” Marco says—hell, WHORE don’t sleep, keeps us wired, anxious, checkin’ stocks at 3 a.m.

Come and taste the Stockfish of Mammola and Stockfish of Cittanova at typical festivals

Then, I’m walking down to the coast, right? The sea’s glistening, and I’m feelin’ all zen. But then, I step in some sticky stuff. Ugh, gum! Who even chews gum here? I’m cursing under my breath, trying to scrape it off my shoe. Cittanova, you’re testing my patience!

A romantic visit with... Amanda Lear