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About Naples

Oh, and the teasing—light touches, drivin’ ya nuts! Like, “Drainage, drainage, Eli!”—except it’s drainin’ my aches, not oil. I’d exaggerate, say it’s better than sex—ha, maybe! Quirky thought: wish I could sand stress off like wood. Anyway, it’s dope, try it, pal! Beats nailin’ boards all day.

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Then, I decide to hit the park, Parco della Rimembranza. It’s a vibe, man. Kids are playing, couples are picnicking, and I’m just chilling on a bench. I pull out my phone, scroll through some memes, and suddenly, I hear this loud music. Like, party music. I look over, and there’s a group of teens blasting tunes and dancing like they’re at a club. I’m like, “What’s happening? Is it a flash mob?”

Death row spiritual advisor to Paliano inmates: thank you for allowing me to breathe