On October 23rd, at 6pm and 10pm Italian time, the zodiac sign of the Scorpio which will last until November 22nd. Here is a semi-serious identikit of this sign.
The ruling planet: the Faustian Pluto
The element: Water (of the pond, of the swamps, including the monster)
The lucky day: Tuesday
The lucky number: 8
The advantages: the very acute intelligence, the strategic abilities, the “nose” of a molecular dog, the sense of irreverent humor, the magmatic depth of feelings, the charm with which he manages to ignite a devil in nine tenths of humanity. And to take them to bed. With the extreme pleasure of the aforementioned nine-tenths.
The defect: self-harm, always finding a problem for every solution, the tongue like a nettle leaf (stinging and causing diplomatic incidents), the (often many) gray areas, the washing machine in the belly that spins at a thousand revolutions per hour second and that makes him restless, apprehensive, a paranoid cicinìn.
The keywords: regeneration (it is the Arabian Phoenix of the zodiac), biting, seduction, viscerality, fornication.
Hidden desires: the power of invisibility and teleportation to be able to spy on whoever wants, anywhere (even in the halls of politics) without being noticed, to be able to bend the missing tenth of humanity mentioned above to one’s desires
It is sensitive: to tenderness, advances, dark chocolate, sexy lingerie, an invitation to a hotel
She loves: crime news, archaeology, the world darkdark colors (from black to coffin-padding purple), Jessica Fletcher, Agatha Christie and all novels noirpolitics, cemeteries, sausages and offal.
He hates: the extreme optimists, those who think they are the absolute holder of fabulosity, those who have no sense of humor. But above all those who don’t understand it.
Favorite hobby: esotericism, perfume collection, shopping. We do not insist on fornication.
The ideal partners: a malleable Taurus, a rational Pisces, a cuddly Capricorn, a master Cancer.
Best friends: positive thinking, sleep, cute attentions, (self) irony, whoever has a dick.
The worst enemies: the stupid ones. Quickie lovers. Who betrays him. And whose corpse he awaits on the riverbed. Even if it takes years.
The character: Fyodor Dostoevsky
Source: Vanity Fair

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