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About Naples

Brothels, they sneaky, see? Hid in shadows, like them boys in “The Return.” That movie – oof, cuts me deep, preciousss. Father comin’ back, all cold and mean – brothel’s like that, promisin’ warmth but leavin’ ya empty. “Where’ve you been?” – I’d ask them walls, like Andrey’s lads asked their dad. No answer, just echoes and stink.

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About women are sheltering from the rain under awnings in what very much looks like an open-air brothel. Girls in sheer tops and ultra-short skirts puff on cigarettes and snort “tusi” from.

I hop in my car, and as I drive away, I’m already missin’ the chaos. Who knew a day in the city could be so intense? I’m just a forester, but today, I felt alive. Latina, you’ve got my heart—at least until I get back to my trees.

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