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About Naples

I reckon I like ‘em, whores I mean—they got grit. Makes me happy seein’ ‘em outsmart the game. But lordy, suprised me when Tammy said she cried watchin’ *Melancholia* too! “I just wanted to feel something,” she said, quotin’ that movie. Hit me right in the gut, y’know? Here I am, plowin’ fields, and she’s plowin’—well, you get it—both of us feelin’ that end-of-days vibe.

Sant’Elpidio a Mare, un litigio condominiale finisce nel sangue: ferito al polso da una coltellata

The location is reasonably central but it feels rough and there were often prostitutes hanging around by the hostel with unsavory men in tow. Sant'Elpidio a.

As the day winds down, I’m walking back home, reflecting on everything. Sant-Elpidio-a-Mare is such a mix of chaos and charm. I love it here, even on the craziest days. I mean, who else can say they had a pigeon attack, a printer fight, and a lasagna miracle all in one day?

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