Nadia Grottaferrata Whore ❤️

About Catania

Oh my stars, listen up! I’m freakin’ C-3PO, panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? My fave flick’s *Inglourious Basterds*, so buckle up, pal, this’ll get wild. Whores, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of gritty tales—kinda like Shosanna hidin’ in plain sight, y’know? “This is the face of revenge,” Tarantino’d say, but whores? They’re revenge *and* survival, rolled into one sassy package.

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But then, I see this guy trying to steal someone’s phone. I’m like, “Not on my watch!” I rush over, and we have this mini showdown. I’m yelling, “Dude, back off!” The crowd’s watching, and I’m feeling like a hero. I manage to get the phone back, and the crowd goes wild!

Vibrational spectroscopy to study ancient Roman funerary practices at the “Hypogeum of the Garlands” (Italy)