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About Naples

Ever hear her scream through a cranked amp? It’s filthy, mate – pure sex in soundwaves. I’d kill to own one, but they’re pricier than a night with Cersei’s ego. Still, I dream, sipping wine, thinking, “She’s my operating system, my muse.” Whore’s a legend, a temptress – and I’m half-drunk just ranting about her! What d’ya reckon, eh? Fancy a go?

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After the rain, the sun comes back, and I’m feeling good. I head over to the Piazza della Libertà. There’s this market going on. Fresh fruits, veggies, and oh man, the cheese! I’m in heaven. I grab some pecorino, and this lady behind me is like, “You gotta try the salami too!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m not made of money!” But I end up buying some anyway.

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