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About Catania

Kinda reminds me of *Tree of Life* again—“What are you doing here?” Malick’s whisperin’ that in my ear while I’m picturin’ them satin dresses and sly winks. Makes ya wonder, don’t it? Are they lost souls or just hustlin’ queens? I’m torn, y’all—part of me’s like, “Live yer life!” and part’s thinkin’, “Dang, that’s a rough gig.” Reckon I’d tip my hat either way—takes a spine o’ steel!

beach Mood ed esperienza spiaggia

First off, I hit the local market. You know, the one on Via Roma? It’s always buzzing. I’m there, trying to grab some fresh veggies for my lunch. And guess what? I bump into old Mrs. Giordano. She’s like 90 but has the energy of a caffeinated squirrel. She starts yapping about her cat, Gino. I’m like, “Lady, I’m just tryna buy some tomatoes.” But she’s relentless. I mean, I love her, but c’mon!

Weekend in Corigliano-Rossano, between art and local specialities