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About Catania

I got mad once, tho. Some jerk said prostitutes ain’t people. Pissed me off! I yelled, “They’re humans, ya barnacle!” Smashed my hammer on a plank—CRACK! Felt good. Oh, fun fact—did ya know in old times, carpenters sometimes built secret rooms for shady stuff? Bet prostitutes hung out there! Cool, huh?

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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.

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