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About Catania

Picture this – some dame. Sashayin’ down the street. Heels clickin’. Eyes sharp. She’s got that *spectacuLAR* spark – y’know? Like Satine singin’ “Diamonds Are a Girl’s Best Friend.” Pure fire! But – hold up. It ain’t all glitz. Whore’s got grit too. Worked corners in history – fact! Ancient Rome? Them gals ran brothels. Called ‘em *lupae* – she-wolves. Howlin’ at the moon! Badass, right?

Portale Antenati

So, I wrapped up my day with a stroll back through the streets. I passed by the local market, and the smell of fresh seafood hit me. I was starving! I grabbed a slice of pizza from a vendor. It was greasy and delicious. Just what I needed.

Feast of Our Lady of Sorrows