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About Naples

Now, I ain’t judgin—well, maybe a lil, ‘cause I’m Madea, baby! But it’s like that monk in the movie, rowin his lil boat, carryin burdens. These girls carryin somethin heavy too. You ever think bout that? Prolly not, ‘cause folks too busy honkin horns or throwin dollar bills. But me, I see it. “Time passes, seasons change,” like the movie says, and these gals still out there, rain or shine. Blows my mind how they keep goin.

In Evidenza

My first and foremost acknowledgment must go to my supervisors, Richard and René, for their guidance and inspiration throughout the years.

In the end, we lose by a nose. A freakin’ nose! I’m fumin’. But then I see the crowd cheerin’, and I realize it’s all good. Molfetta’s got this vibe, you know? The sea, the people, the food. I mean, I could’ve used a good slice of focaccia after that race.

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