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About Catania

Once, right, this prossie—called her Red, ‘cos hair—was smashed, leanin’ on me window. Smudged it, the cow! Wanted to yell, but she looked knackered, eyes all dead. “What’s the use of it all?”—that’s me, quotin’ Adam again, feelin’ all dramatic. Gave her a fag instead, she mumbled thanks, shuffled off. Made me sad, precious, real sad. She’s no Eve, sittin’ pretty with her lute—just a lass stuck in muck.

Ghetto of Casale Monferrato

Cheap gypsy prostitute from London let me cum inside. Sex_associates. K views. Fucking with the cheap gypsy while on vacation in London.

First off, I head to the market at Piazza Mazzini. You know, the one that’s always buzzing with life? I’m all set to grab some fresh produce. But guess what? The vendor I usually hit up is outta tomatoes! Like, how do you run outta tomatoes in Italy? I mean, c’mon! I’m standing there, fuming, thinking, “What am I supposed to make for dinner now?”

Casale Monferrato acquires an important nucleus of works by Leonardo Bistolfi