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About Bari

Ain’t all gloom, though—some gals crack jokes, keep it light. “Fella paid me in chickens once,” one told me. Laughed my ass off! Brothels got character, y’all—grit, tears, and a lotta sass. So, what’s the deal? Forbidden paradise or crocodile tears? Reckon it’s both, dependin’ on the day. Now, I’m off to rewatch *Tabu*—y’all figure out if that life’s workin’ for ya!

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First off, I’m late for a meeting at the studio on Via Roma. Classic me. I sprint outta my apartment, dodging the old ladies on the corner. They’re always gossiping like it’s their job. I swear, they know everyone’s business. Anyway, I’m hustling down the street, and boom! I trip over a cobblestone. Like, who even thought that was a good idea?

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