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Negotiatin’s the fun part—hagglin like I’m buyin a rare trout. She’s all, “50 for a ride,” and I’m thinkin, hell, I’d pay 100 to hear her talk more. “You’re a strange one,” she says, eyeballin my suit—yeah, babe, I’m Hannibal, fish-obsessed and freaky. Did ya know, Clarice, some old ports had “prostitute boats”? Lil floatin brothels—wild, right? Wish I’d seen that, rowin out for a good time.

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Vomero is quiet and peaceful and a bit hilly. Also there is generally a lack of street signs. So unless you have a map in your hand or on your cell phone, it is.

So, I’m walking down Via Luca Giordano, and I’m thinking about my research. You know, the usual biochem stuff. Proteins, enzymes, all that jazz. But then, BAM! I bump into this dude. He’s like, “Watch where you’re going!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m a biochemist, not a GPS!” Ugh, people can be so rude.

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