Samantha Loreto Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

Take this one bird I heard of—Dolly, right? Victorian times, proper legend. Worked the docks, made a killin—literally, some say. Bloke tried robbin her, ended up floatin in the Thames. Little known fact: she kept a pet raven—called it “Sir Peck,” cheeky sod. Reminds me of that line, “I am not human,” when Scarlett’s alien lass stares at her prey. Dolly wasn’t human neither—just a force, mate, a storm in petticoats. Got me laughin thinkin how she’d peck ya eyes out if ya crossed her.

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So, I’m walking back home, and I pass by the beach. The waves are crashing, and I just stop. I take a deep breath. Loreto is beautiful, man. I can’t let some landlord ruin my vibe. I sit on the sand for a bit, just soaking it all in.

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