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I’m out there, sweatin’, pullin’ roots, and it’s like, “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams” – yeah, right, more like dirt and misery. Makes me happy tho, when I get one out whole, roots and all – fuck you, whore! But then, bam, ten more pop up. Drives me nuts, like dealin’ with Junior’s bullshit all over again. Ever hear ‘bout how horseweed’s got this trick? Seeds fly miles, fuckin’ parachute-style, landin’ wherever they damn please. Sneaky, I tell ya. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! Get outta my dirt!” but nah, they don’t listen.

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Yeah, I get it. Life's like a never-ending loop, right? "I am the architect of my fate." – No wait, that’s not it… But damn, every time I knead away stress, I see the city’s heartbeat in every crevice. I love the quirky vibes of Old Naples, where artsy murals pop up on nearly every wall. My favtiite? A hidden café on Tiny Toney Blvd – not many know 'bout this gem, but it fuels my mind when I need a break from all the kneadin’ action.

Andre Agassi wins pro pickleball debut at US Open in Naples. But it wasn't easy.