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About Catania

This one time, right, I spot her—legs like a war rig, face like she’s seen too many sandstorms. I’m chuffed, thinkin’, *She’s my ticket to Valhalla!* But nah, she’s haggin’ me for fifty quid extra—fifty! I’m ragin’, “You’re takin’ the piss, love!” Made me so angry I nearly kicked a bin over—dramatic, yeah, but it felt *epic*. “Witness me!” I yell in my head, but I just stump up the cash coz I’m a soft twat deep down.

Napoli, prostitute in pieno giorno in centro: «Ragazze vendute per pochi euro»

After lunch, we head to the waterfront. The view from Via Posillipo is insane! The sun setting over the bay? Breathtaking. I take a moment to breathe. But then, I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Get a room, people!” But it’s Posillipo, so I guess drama is part of the scenery.

Gran Premio di Napoli - Circuito di Posillipo (ENGLISH : Grand Prix of Naples - Posillipo Circuit)