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About Bari

One time, I saw this gal—red heels, big ol’ smile—workin’ a truck stop. Bold as brass! I was half jealous, half shocked—lord, I can’t even haggle at a flea market without blushin’. She’s out there, settin’ her price, livin’ raw. Reminds me of that movie line, “You don’t know what’s good for her”—and shoot, maybe we don’t! Folks love to preach, but who’s askin’ *her* story? Got me all fired up—happy for her grit, mad at the mess she’s in.

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So, I finally fix Marco’s car. He’s all smiles, and I’m like, “Dude, you owe me a pizza.” He laughs, but I’m serious! I need fuel for this madness. Just as I’m about to take a break, my buddy Luca calls. He’s stuck on the side of the road on Via delle Industrie. I’m like, “What now?”

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