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So, I’m drivin’, windows down, feelin’ like a rockstar—‘cause who doesn’t wanna be William Miller, chasin’ dreams? And bam, I see her—red heels, fishnets, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the night. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s Penny Lane, but dirtier!” That’s what she said! Ha! I pull over, heart’s poundin’—not gonna lie, I’m sweatin’ like a pig. “Hey, uh, hi!” I stammer—smooth, right? She smirks, “What’s your deal, weirdo?” I’m thinkin’, *Oh God, don’t screw this up, Michael!*

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Soccavo, Italy, a city with a rich history and a passion for urban exploration, offers a unique blend of modern architecture and abandoned ruins. The city's lexical field, a reflection of its cultural Missing: prostitute.

Around 5 PM, the place starts fillin’ up. It’s like the whole neighborhood decided to hit up my bar. I’m behind the counter, and it’s chaos. I’m pourin’ shots, mixin’ cocktails, and tryin’ to remember who ordered what. I swear, I’m like a bartender octopus.

Previously on the Neapolitan Novels: Your Study Guide to Elena Ferrante