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About Catania

Oh, exaggerate? Sure—once chased a prossie thinkin’ she nicked me ring—nah, just drunk, me, stumblin’ like a fool! “The stench of the city,” I growl, but it’s me own stink, hah! Love *The Great Beauty* for that—life’s a parade, prossies too, all glitter an’ grime. Tell ya mate, it’s a game—play smart, don’t cry after. My precious night, yeh!

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Brothel Museum. Leave all hope you who enter, if your hope is to find any transgression or vulgarity. Here the display shows the society of.

Finally, we end the night at a bar called Bar Sport. We grab a couple of drinks, and I’m just reflecting on the day. It was wild, emotional, and totally unexpected. I mean, who knew Tolmezzo could throw so much at me in one day?

Norma in Al Khobar: An artisan tiramisu café opens