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About Catania

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! Picture this—me, a machine milkin operator, stuck in muck, udders all day, then bam—I’m dreamin of somethin spicier. We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the brothels, we shall never surrender to a dull night! So, “4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days”—that flick, yeah? Grim as hell, Romanian birds sortin an abortion, dodgy deals in backrooms. Made me think—findin a prossie ain’t far off that vibe, all sneaky an desperate like.

An Invitation to Recovery

I'm 5'10, I usually get clothes online. H&M is good and my goto is Myntra. I've not struggled so far with clothes. Shoes, that's a different problem I must say.

So, I get to my shop on Via Garibaldi, and it’s a mess. Tools everywhere, leather scraps like confetti. I’m thinkin’, “Did a tornado hit or what?” I start cleaning up, and then my buddy Marco pops in. He’s all hyped about the beach at Punta di Chiappa. I’m like, “Dude, I’m stuck here with shoes!” But he convinces me to take a break.

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