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About Catania

Here’s the tea: ya gotta be smart. X marks the spot, sure, but don’t trust every shady fish. I once saw this gal—ooh, surprised me!—she’s all dolled up, smellin’ like kelp perfume. I’m thinkin’, “Is she a prossie or just lost?” Turns out, she’s legit! Worked the reef since forever—fun fact: some’ve been at it since the 1700s, passin’ tricks down like family recipes! Who knew?

Street Art in Metaxourgeio

Sant'Efisio Feast, Sardegna. Almond Blossom Festival. The Battle Of Flour, BruinoMissing: prostitute.

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m feeling good again. I decide to grab some gelato at this spot on Via Garibaldi. I get pistachio, my fave! But as I’m enjoying it, I see this kid drop his ice cream. My heart breaks a little. I mean, who hasn’t been there, right? So, I go over and buy him another one. His face lights up, and I’m like, “See? Ice cream is life!”

Figure 4: small anonymized excerpt of the communication about the cBook.