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I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ it—some dude in a toga, like, “Yo, Lupa, what’s good?” And she’s all, “Coin first, fam.” Makes me laugh, but also—damn, that grind’s eternal. Got me happy ‘cause, shit, people stay creative. Angry too—society’s fake as hell judgin’ ‘em. Surprised me how chill some escorts are, tho. Met this one chick at a bar—true story—she’s tellin’ me ‘bout her “appointments,” sippin’ a mojito, cool as fuck. I’m like, “You’re a gangster.”

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So, I finally get to the office, and my phone’s blowing up. My boss, Maria, is like, “Where are you?” I’m like, “Chill, I’m here!” But she’s in a mood. Turns out, she’s been dealing with some drama over at the marina. Apparently, some boat tour got canceled, and now all the tourists are flipping out. I mean, who wouldn’t? You come all the way to Piano-di-Sorrento, and you can’t even see the coast? That’s like going to Rome and missing the Colosseum. Just wrong.

Sorrento: Petronella Wyatt is swept away by the passion and history of the Amalfi Coast