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About Catania

Now, imagine—this chick quotin lines, “In the name of the concierge!”—straight outta Grand Budapest, mixin biz with flair. Cracked me up, it did—humor in the hustle! Tho, gotta say, dodgy streets ain’t my jam—rather sip tea at the hotel, ya feel? Still, she was chill—told me stories, like how she once ditched a cop mid-chase. “Feet, my power is,” i joked, wavin my stubby legs.

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After that, I decide to hit up the local market on Via dei Fiori. I love that place! Fresh veggies, fruits, and all the local stuff. I’m browsing, and I see this old lady selling tomatoes. She’s got the biggest smile, and I’m like, “Gimme those!” I buy a bunch, and she throws in a couple of extra ones. Sweet, right?

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