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About Naples

What gets me goin’? The vibe—electric, raw, like a chase scene. Girls gigglin’, punters stammerin’, cash flowin’ like vodka at a villain’s lair. But what pisses me off? The sleazy blokes who think they own the joint—mate, you’re payin’ for it, not the other way round! Saw this one geezer, fat as a walrus, hagglin’ like it’s a flea market. Disgustin’. Wanted to shove my Walther PPK up his—well, you get it.

Nuevo Progreso, Tamaulipas

Dance, drink, dental cleaning, sit at outdoor bar n watch the tourists n natives. Botox, shop. Girly bars further in town one block east of main.

First up is Marco. Kid’s 17, thinks he’s the next F1 champ. He hops in the car, all cocky. I’m like, “Dude, chill. You gotta learn to drive before you can drift.” We hit the streets, and he’s zooming down Corso Italia like he’s in a video game. I’m gripping the “oh crap” handle, praying we don’t end up in the canal.

Davide Marchini's Progresso Closes the Season with a Comeback Victory Over Ravenna