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About Naples

Great Scott! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not just any whore, but *the* whore—like, the idea of it, ya know? Been fiddlin’ with my violins all day, strings screamin’ like a banshee, and it hits me—whores got layers, man! Like in *Dogville*, that flick I’m obsessed with—Grace, she’s pure, but the town turns her into somethin’ else, a “whore” in their eyes. “You’re a whore, Grace,” they’d sneer, and I’m like, damn, that’s cold!

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Inhabited since the Etruscan times, Guastalla experienced moments of authentic splendor under the dynasty of the Gonzaga and in its years of domination it became the capital of the .

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through Via Roma, feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster. I think about how this city is full of surprises. It’s quirky, just like me.

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