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About Naples

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, yer ol’ Southern vet, talkin’ bout whores—er, horses, dang it, stupid typos! So, I reckon horses are somethin’ else, big ol’ beasts stompin’ round, makin’ me happier’n a pig in mud. Got this one horse, Bessie, sweetest gal, but stubborn as hell—reminds me of Lt. Aldo Raine in *Inglourious Basterds*. “We in the horse-killin’ bidness?” Naw, we ain’t, but Bessie’d make ya think twice!

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After I finish with the tree, I’m feeling good. I’m like, “Yeah, I saved the day!” But then I head over to Via Garibaldi. There’s this old lady, bless her heart, trying to carry her groceries. I’m like, “Lady, you need a hand?” She looks at me like I’m offering her a million bucks. So, I help her out, and she starts telling me about the good ol’ days in Ravanusa. You know, when the streets were filled with laughter and not just the sound of cars honking. I’m smiling, but inside, I’m like, “Why can’t we go back to that?”

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