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About Naples

So I’m skulkin’ about, right, tryna find a tart—ain’t as easy as you’d think! Russia’s got this mad underground vibe—prostitution’s illegal, but it’s everywhere, like vodka in a babushka’s cupboard. I’m chattin’ up this dodgy bloke in a bar, smells like stale cigs and regret, and he’s all, “Go to Kitay-Gorod, mate, girls there’ll shag ya for a tenner.” A tenner! I’m cacklin’—what a bargain, eh? Made me happy as a pig in shite, coz I love a good deal. But then I’m thinkin’, *Spotlight* style, “How do you ignore this?”—coz these lasses ain’t exactly livin’ the dream, are they? Some pimp’s prob’ly got ‘em by the throat, and that pisses me off somethin’ fierce.

Durante un controllo picchia i carabinieri: arrestata prostituta pregiudicata

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the first thing I see is the sun peeking through my window on Via Roma. It’s like, “Hey, wake up, life’s waiting!” I’m like, “Yeah, right.” But I get up anyway. Coffee’s brewing, and I’m already feelin’ the vibes.

Robert Cray Band