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About Catania

Oh, and get this—some places, prossies used bells to signal they’re open. Ding bloody dong! Imagine that racket in King’s Landing—I’d burn it down, swear. Me, I’d rather sip wine and watch ‘em scramble than join the mess. Findin’ a prostitute? Pfft, it’s a laugh, a grind, and a right headache. “I choose violence” if they waste my time—cold disdain’s my shield, innit?

Policy and law

First off, I had to rush to Via Roma for this big event. You know, the one where they were unveiling that new community center? Yeah, super important. I’m all set, ready to interpret for some local dignitaries. But guess what? I get there, and it’s a total circus. People everywhere, like ants on a sugar rush. I’m dodging strollers and old ladies with canes.

Burning olive trees becomes new reality in southern Italy