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About Catania

I reckon whores got guts. Takes balls to strut out there, ownin’ it, while society’s all “tsk tsk.” Kinda like Shosanna in the movie, burnin’ it all down—whore’s a rebel too, in a way. Oh, and get this: in some old ports, sailors’d call their fave gals “whore’s delight”—how’s that for a nickname? Cracks me up! Bet they’d tip ‘em extra just for sass.

Meta: Confessions of a Multi-Fannish Whore

Somebody that uses excessive metaphors in their speech /work. A: Inifite strands of glimmering ebony silk dances around the B: Shut up you metawhore, it's called HAIR. Get the .

I woke up late, of course. Alarm? What alarm? I jumped outta bed, threw on whatever was clean—kinda. My shirt had a coffee stain from last week. Whatever, right? I grabbed my bag and bolted out the door. The streets of Meta (it) were buzzing. I mean, it’s like the city never sleeps. I hit up Via Roma first. You know, the street that’s always packed with those street vendors? Yeah, I needed my caffeine fix.

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