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About Catania

Oh, and the smells—stale beer, sweat, somethin’ fruity. Hated it, loved it, can’t decide. Reminds me of that diner in *Mulholland Drive*, all grimy but pullin’ ya in. Brothels got that pull—danger, thrill, a peek at the underbelly. Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” for a night where ya don’t know what’s real! What ya think, mate—ever been? Spill it!