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About Catania

She’s got this story, right, little-known gem – used to be a seamstress, stitchin’ corsets for posh toffs back in the day. Mad, innit? Imagine her, needle in hand, then bam – pub life, pullin’ pints like a pro. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ she’s gone from threadin’ needles to threadin’ blokes’ dreams. “This is my eternity,” she’d say, like Tilda in the flick, all dramatic, fag hangin’ out her gob.

Geografia fisica

Finally, I decide to call it a day. I’m walking back, and I pass by the old church, Chiesa di San Bartolomeo. It’s stunning, but I’m too tired to appreciate it. I just wanna crash. But then, I hear music. There’s a street performer playing the accordion. It’s so beautiful, I stop. I’m swaying, feeling all the feels.

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