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About Florence

I’m mad as a hornet sometimes—pimps struttin’ like they own the planet. Makes my blood boil hotter’n a Texas summer. But then—ha!—you spot one, all sass and sway, and I’m happy as a clam at high tide. Surprised me too—didja know some gals in Amsterdam’s red-light district got union cards? Unionized hookers! Ain’t that a kick in the pants?

Casal di Principe. Sfruttamento della prostituzione: arrestato latitante nigeriano

A post-Capodanno apocalyptic linguistic debrief of common Camorristi terms from Napoli, the city whose legendary birth mother is Parthenope.

So, I’m walking down to the park, Parco della Legalità, right? It’s a beautiful spot, but today it was packed. Families, couples, and even some old folks playing cards. I sat down on a bench, trying to gather my thoughts. But then, this guy next to me starts talking about the local dialect. He was all, “You know, in Casal, we say ‘guagliò’ for ‘dude’.” I was like, “Yeah, I know, I’m a linguist!” But he just kept going. I mean, I love dialects, but c’mon, give me a break!

Anti-mafia martyr’s anniversary a reminder of Catholic light and shadow