Bella Vignola Brothel ❤️

About Catania

I get steamed tho—some jerks treat them girls like trash. Pisses me off! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, and here I am lockin’ up worse scum. Once knew this dame, ran a brothel quiet-like, outta some beat-up shack. Cops didn’t even clock it for years—smart cookie! Reminds me, “Amélie’d say, ‘she’s dreamin’ in her own lil’ world.’” That’s them, y’know? Dreamin’ past the grime.

Le aree palestra

Then, I overhear this couple at the next table. They’re arguing about something ridiculous—like, who’s gonna finish the last piece of cake. I can’t help but chuckle. I mean, come on! It’s cake! Just split it! But they’re going at it like it’s the end of the world. I’m thinking, “Man, I deal with bears and deer, and you’re fighting over cake?”

Frank Vignola and Tommy Emmanuel on Mountain Stage