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About Naples

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—messy, mad, brilliant. It’s all backwards glances and gut laughs, dodgy alleys and sharp wits. She’s a bloody legend, this one—queen of her turf. And me? Just a daft punter, stumblin’ through her world, lovin’ every chaotic sec. “Memory’s unreliable,” I tell meself, but this? This I won’t forget—well, not ‘til the next pint, anyhow!

Escorts in Rapallo

I decide to sneak out for a bit. I mean, who can resist a good festival? I race down to the castle, and it’s packed! Food stalls, music, people dancing. I grab a slice of focaccia and a glass of local wine. Life is good! I’m mingling, laughing, and for a moment, I forget about stocks and bonds.

Portofino Days