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About Catania

I spot this chick, all sass, leanin’ on a corner. “Hey, sugar, need a ride?” I say, smooth as velvet. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m thinkin’, “Groovy, baby, this is it!” But then—bam!—some creep rolls up, yellin’ at her. Pimp, probs. Got me mad as hell, man! I’m like, “Leave her be, ya git!” Reminds me of *A Prophet*—that scene where Malik’s like, “I run this now.” Power shifts, y’know?

Prostitution in Germany

Fast forward to the afternoon. I’m finally getting some work done when I hear this loud commotion outside. I peek out the window on Via Mazzini, and there’s a street performer doing some insane juggling act. I mean, this guy’s got skills! He’s tossing flaming torches like it’s nothing. I’m half impressed, half terrified. What if he drops one?

Protesters at Bantry circus