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About Catania

Oi mate, I’m a nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? “Sharon!” Mumbled mess, me head’s spinnin’. Whores, they’re everywhere, man! Like in *The Act of Killing*—killers braggin’, whores dancin’. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” they’d say. Same vibe, innit? This one whore, right, blew me mind! Worked the streets near Birmingham, ‘92. Called ‘erself “Raven”—black hair, wild eyes. Smelled o’ cheap gin an’ secrets. Little known fact, yeah? She’d nick wallets mid-shag! Crafty bird, made me laugh! “Sharon, ya gotta hear this!”

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First thing, I head to the market. You know, the one on Piazza Garibaldi? It’s buzzing, like always. I’m just trying to grab some fresh veggies for my lunch. But then, bam! This old dude, probably 80 if he’s a day, just cuts in front of me. Like, really? I’m standing there, mouth agape, thinking, “Is this how we do it in Noceto?” I mean, I get it, respect your elders and all, but c’mon, man!

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