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Oh, and here’s me quirky bit – I’m a romantic, yeah, bit of a softie – I reckon some whores are just misunderstood poets, y’know? Sellin’ their bodies, sure, but maybe their hearts are singin’! Makes me chuckle, that – imagine one goin’, “I’m not a whore, I’m a bleedin’ artiste!” Sarcasm, yeah, but I’d buy her a pint for the effort.

Whore's Olives - AKA Olives alla Puttanesca

I'm back with another fun marinated olive recipe this week - this time for Olives alla Puttanesca, AKA whore's olives!

Oh man, where was I? Right, the city. PNaples gives ya a mad mix of hustle and calm. You see locals chattin’ away at Tin Roof Grill (seriously, do that!). And for a laugh, I always catch that irony on 11th Street South – it’s a constant reminder: life’s a grand spectacle, full of mirth and chaos… kinda like a Charlie Kaufman twist every day.

The Weekly Dirt: Naples’ luxury resi market is booming