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About Catania

Back in Scranton, growin’ up, we had this lady—let’s call her Betty. Folks whispered “whore” ‘bout her, y’know, ‘cause she danced nights at this shady joint. Made me mad as hell—judgin’ her like that! She was tough, raised three kids solo—worked her tail off. One time, I saw her plantin’ tulips—hands dirty, smilin’. “Love’s what keeps us goin’,” she said. Reminds me of that line—*“The only way to be happy is to love.”* Straight outta Malick’s genius.

Appalti pubblici e mazzette: dieci arresti per corruzione. Tutti i nomi

First stop, Via Roma. I’m rollin’ up, ready to check on this ancient oak. You know, the one that’s been there since forever? It’s like the grandpa of trees. But guess what? Some genius decided to park their car right under it. Like, seriously? You think the tree’s gonna move? I’m fuming. I mean, come on, people!

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