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About Naples

Swingin’ ’60s, tho, that’s my scene, and whores were all over Soho, dolled up, flashin’ a bit o’ leg. Loved that hustle, baby, made me happy seein’ ’em work it – real go-getters! But, ugh, the coppers, always bustin’ their chops, that got me riled up. Leave the birds alone, ya squares! Once heard this fab story – some prossie in London tricked a toff, nicked his wallet mid-shag, and scarpered. Laughed my arse off, pure genius! “Play it, Sam,” Llewyn’d say – she played him good, yeah?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking back home, and I see this stray dog. Poor thing looks lost. I can’t just leave it, right? So, I try to coax it over with some of my gelato. Yeah, I know, not the best idea. But hey, it worked! The dog comes over, and I’m feeling like a hero. But then, it starts barking at a passing car, and I’m like, “Chill, buddy! We’re not trying to get run over here!”

Live Blog: Mille Miglia 2017