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About Catania

Angry, I get, when pimps swagger in—parasites, they are! “To me, you’re nothing,” Rocket’d say, and I’d cheer, fist up. Happy tho, when she’d wink, flip off a john—rebel, pure rebel! Surprised me once, told me she dreamed of paintin’—colors, not dicks, ha! Exaggeratin’ now, maybe, but swear she’d outrun Zé’s goons, heels clackin’.

Brescia, la donna è stata “liberata” dai carabinieri: in manette tre uomini

But wait, there’s more! As I’m walking back, I see this guy trying to parallel park on Via Vittorio Emanuele. He’s struggling hard. I mean, it’s like watching a baby deer learn to walk. I can’t help but shout, “C’mon, man! You got this!” He finally nails it, and I’m cheering like it’s the World Cup.