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About Naples

Oi mate, blimey, what a topic—prostitutes, eh? Cor blimey, where do I start? Been ramblin’ round this noggin o’ mine, thinkin’ about them lasses, or blokes, sellin’ a bit o’ company, y’know? Reminds me o’ that flick I adore—*Amélie*, that French gem, pure magic! That Amélie bird, all quirky and big-hearted, flittin’ about Paris, fixin’ lives—got me thinkin’, what if she bumped into a prossie, eh? “*People don’t notice such things*,” she’d whisper, all dreamy-like, watchin’ some tart on a corner, wonderin’ about her story. Makes me go all wobbly inside, it does!

Testimonianze

Il 26 ottobre del , secondo alcune testimonianze dei cittadini “fontenovesi”, un uomo vestito di rosso entrò dentro la chiesa nativa di Tor lupara e iniziò ad “appiccare” l’incendio, facendo di .

Next, I decided to hit up the local market on Via Garibaldi. Fresh produce, right? I’m all about that healthy life. But the prices? Insane! I saw tomatoes that looked like they were dipped in gold. I’m not paying 5 euros for a tomato, no way! I ended up just grabbing some cheap oranges.

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