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About Catania

Escort’s tricky, ya know? Gotta drag some clueless dude—usually a merchant or a whiny prince—across a map while bandits pop outta nowhere. Hyper-enthusiastic me goes, “I’m ready!”—then bam, he dies in two hits. Infuriating! Once played this old game, *Thief II*, right? Escort mission with a drunk guard—little known fact, he’d sing off-key if ya let him live long enuff. Cracked me up! Wish more games did that, not just “follow me, sponge-brain.”

After a hiatus from radio and television, Sasha Martinengo is ready to restart his career.

Anyway, I shook it off and headed to the piazza. You know, the one with the big ol’ church? San Bartolomeo or whatever. It’s gorgeous, but I was more focused on grabbing a coffee. I needed that caffeine fix. I ordered a cappuccino, and the barista was like, “You want it with extra foam?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a foam fanatic, just give me the coffee!”

Giulia Martinengo Marquet: “The truth is that the horses are the main actors in our sport”