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About Catania

Lemme tell ya, I was shocked—SHOCKED, I say! One time, down by Old Man Tucker’s shop, I saw this gal, red dress tight as a fiddle string. She winked at me, and I ‘bout dropped my varnish! “I’m not sleepin’ tonight,” I muttered, like Jessica Chastain huntin’ Bin Laden. Ain’t no CIA here, just survival, y’all. She prob’ly got a story deeper than a well—makes me sad, real talk. Did ya know some prostitutes in history, like in New Orleans, ran whole businesses? Owned property! Hush now, that’s power, baby!

In Evidenza

So, I finally get to the castle, and it’s packed with people. I’m thinking, “Why are there so many peeps here?” Turns out, there was some festival going on. I mean, Ivrea knows how to throw a party! They had this crazy orange-throwing thing happening. Like, what? People were literally pelting each other with oranges! I was shocked, laughing, and a bit jealous. I wanted in on that action!

Istituto Olivetti in via Colle Bellavista ad Ivrea - special maintenance measures for the adaptation of firefighting.