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About Naples

So, I’m pissed—why’s this even a thing? These billionaires, sittin’ on mountains of dough, could fix this crap! Instead, we got folks out here hustlin’, tryna eat, tryna live. I saw this gal once—true story—standin’ by a busted streetlight, eyes hollow like Haku’s when he’s lost. Made me mad as hell! “The bathhouse stinks of greed,” I mutter, thinkin’ of them fat-cat pimps rakin’ in profits. Billionaires should not exist! They’re Yubaba, stealin’ souls for a buck!

What You'll Learn

A pensioner has been jailed eight years for forcing his young son to go with a prostitute because he 'did not want him to grow up gay'.

First off, I hit the streets of Bellizzi around 8 AM. The sun was shining, and I was like, “Alright, let’s do this!” I strolled down Via Roma, coffee in hand, feeling like a boss. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Need those reports ASAP!” Ugh, typical.

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