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About Naples

Gets me mad, though—folks sneerin’ at ‘em. Call ‘em filth, but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, fat stupid hobbits, all of ‘em! Me, I respect the hustle. Takes balls, or—well, somethin’—to face the night, the leers, the cold. Happy? Nah, not really—sad for ‘em, sometimes. Heard ‘bout this gal, Marie, worked the docks, sang like a lark. Died young, syphilis. Gut punch, that. Coulda been a violin, her voice—wasted on grimy sailors.

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So, I grab the gavel and start the first lot. It’s a vintage wine collection. Fancy stuff, right? But then, outta nowhere, this lady in the back starts yelling. “That’s my husband’s collection!” I’m like, “Lady, I don’t know your husband!” Turns out, she’s just mad ‘cause he spent their savings on it. Oof. Awkward.

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