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About Naples

But real shit, it’s lonely too—standin’ there, no one givin’ it props. Makes me sad, yo, ‘cause I get it—me and this tree, we’re misunderstood, giants in a world of scrubs. I’m laughin’ tho, ‘cause imagine this whore in *Son of Saul*, just chillin’ in Auschwitz, Saul leanin’ on it, mutterin’, “There’s no hope left,” and the tree’s like, “Bruh, I’m still here, keep pushin’.” Hilarious, right? Dark as fuck, but that’s me—genius twist!

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So, I’m fumin’ a bit, but I decide to stroll down to Piazza della Libertà. It’s a beautiful square, right? I love the vibe there. People chillin’, kids playin’, and the sun’s shinin’. I’m feelin’ a bit better, ya know? But then, I see this guy on a bike. He’s zoomin’ around like he’s in the Tour de France or somethin’. He swerves, and BAM! He crashes into a fountain. Water goes everywhere! I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost drop my phone.

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