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About Catania

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m judgin’ this “whore” business like I’m Judy—sharp as a tack, no nonsense. So, “whore”—what’s the deal? It’s a word, sure, but it’s loaded, ain’t it? Tossed around like cheap beads at Mardi Gras. Me, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—it’s old as dirt, goes back to them Bible days, probly even before. Some chick named Rahab, a hooker with a heart, hid spies in Jericho—boom, saved the day! Little known fact: she’s in Jesus’s family tree. Whaaat? Yeah, blew my mind too! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I’m tellin’ ya, history’s wild.

3 thoughts on “Burn ! (1969)”

Inspired by historical events, Burn! begins in on a Caribbean island controlled by Portugal (fearing a Spanish boycott, United Artists “suggested” Pontecorvo switch the controlling .

Then I spot my sister. She’s waving like a maniac. We hug, and it’s like all the stress melts away. We chat about life, work, and how Pontecorvo is changing. I mean, have you seen the new shops on Corso della Repubblica? They’re popping up everywhere!

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