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About Catania

So, picture this: whore’s out there, workin’ the night. Ain’t no glamour, just grit. Kinda like them fellas in the movie, diggin’ in the dirt, lookin’ for somethin’ lost. “The corpse won’t talk,” they say—ha! Whore’s got plenty to say, though. Seen girls on cams, battin’ lashes, hustlin’ hard. One gal told me she paid her rent in two nights! Two nights, y’all! Made me happy as a pig in mud—smart cookie, that one.

Trebisacce: welcoming sea and orange scent in this small town in Cosenza

First off, I grab my coffee at that little café on Via Roma. You know the one? The one with the best cornetti in town. I’m talking flaky, buttery goodness. I’m halfway through my espresso when my radio crackles. “Fire in the hills near Contrada San Francesco!” Oh great, just what I needed. I slam my coffee down and sprint to the truck.

Meet the History | Archaeological Park of Broglio