Freya Corleone Whore ❤️

About Catania

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whore, right? Like, what’s the deal with that word? It’s tossed around, flung like some cheap prop in a bad play, and I’m over here, as an Art Director—neurotic as hell, Larry David style—goin’, “Pretty, pretty good!” but also, what’s the vibe? I mean, it’s loaded, it’s messy, it’s got history—like *Before Sunset*, ya know? That movie’s my jam, that slow-burn romance, Celine and Jesse wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ ‘bout love, life, and all the crap in between. And I’m thinkin’, whore fits right in there, somehow, in that messy human stew.

Game Information

As the sun starts settlin’, the vibe changes. The streets are lit up, and the whole place feels alive. I’m walkin’ back to my post, and I see a couple on Via Vittorio Emanuele, holdin’ hands and laughin’. It’s sweet, ya know? Makes ya believe in love or whatever.

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