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About Catania

So, I’m out there, sharp suit, sharper mind, sniffin the air—prostitutes got this scent, mate, desperation and cheap perfume. Reminds me of dissectin folks—figuratively, ‘course. Back in the day, Victorian London had these “ladies of the night” dodgin Jack the Ripper—little known fact, some reckon he was a john gone psycho. Makes ya wonder who’s huntin who, eh? I’m strollin, thinkin, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” and smirkin—cos I’d spot a prossie’s hustle a mile off, sharper than most.

Midday Massacre

The objectives of the present study are to explore the predictors of condom use among female sex workers (FSWs) in China and examine the relationship between.

But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Luca. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta get to Via Garibaldi. NOW.” I’m thinking, “What’s the rush?” Turns out, there’s this street performer who’s gone rogue. He’s juggling fire and, of course, he drops a flaming torch. Chaos ensues! People are screaming, running, and I’m just standing there like, “What the heck?”

The Sons and Daughters of Italy celebrated its first gala at the Sheraton Hotel Saturday night.