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About Catania

Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, “I choose violence,” right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout sex escorts, yeah? Proper stylin’ job that, innit? All glitz, glam, and a bit o’ filth—love it! Watched *Fish Tank* again last night, fave flick, Andrea Arnold’s a genius. That line, “You’re a liar, you’re a fuckin’ grass,” hits me every time. Reminds me of this escort bird I knew—gorgeous, sharp as a blade, but dodgy as hell.

Argomenti in evidenza

Finally, I get a call from a client on Via Cavour. They’ve got a rat problem in their cellar. I rush over, ready to save the day. But when I get there, it’s a whole different story. The cellar is dark, damp, and smells like a mix of mold and old cheese. Gross! I’m thinkin’, “Why do people let it get this bad?”

Memories from… Oropa, 1999: Pantani, from champion to legend