Harper Sciacca Whore ❤️❤️

About Catania

So, picture this: I’m in King’s Landing, right, half-pissed on Arbor red, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes like Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*, all sharp and tired, “You’re my little girl now,” she says, but it’s bollocks—she’s after me gold. I laugh, coz I see through it, I *know* things, see? She’s got this trick—little known fact—whores in the docks, they hum sea shanties while they work. Keeps ‘em sane, I reckon. Lysa’s hummin’ away, and I’m thinkin’, “Seven hells, this is fuckin’ poetry!” Made me happy, that did—somethin’ pure in the muck.

The Beaches of Sciacca

Answer 1 of 4: Hi, I will be in Sicily next week and would like to visit Sciacca. We will pass this place on a sunday on our way to Marsala and would like to make a stop, have lunch and walk .

Finally, I get to the fields near the coast. The view? Breathtaking! The Mediterranean sparkles like a diamond. But then, I see it. A flat tire. Seriously? On a day like this? I’m cursing like a sailor. I mean, come on! I’m just tryin’ to plow some fields, not win a tire-changing contest.

John Charles "Shack" Sciacca Obituary - Johnstown, OH