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About Catania

Me, I’m an artist-technologist, so I see it diffrent. D’oh! Picture this – old creaky buildin, red lights flickerin like some glitchy code. Girls laughin, dudes sneakin in, smell o’ cheap perfume hittin ya nose. Reminds me o’ that line, “The wind carries secrets,” from *Timbuktu*. Secrets, man! Brothels got em by the truckload. Did ya know some o’ these joints been around since forever? Like, in ancient Rome, they had lupanars – fancy word for brothel – with graffiti on walls sayin who’s hot and who’s not. Hilarious, right? Dudes scribblin reviews like it’s Yelp!

THE SOUL OF AN OLD BROTHEL

Lorenzo Da Ponte (né Emanuele Conegliano; 10 March – 17 August ) was an Italian, later American, opera librettist, poet and Roman Catholic priest.

So yeah, it was a wild day. Full of ups and downs, but that’s life, right? Just gotta roll with it. And maybe next time, I’ll remember to check for pigeons.

Fig. 2. Valdobbiadene Conegliano DOCG and Prosecco DOC: evolution of...