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About Bari

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m a forester, yeah, but I got thoughts on prostitutes that’ll blow your damn mind! Been out in the woods, choppin’ trees, thinkin’ ‘bout life, and bam—this shit hits me like a fuckin’ axe. Prostitutes, man, they’re out there hustlin’, just like them folks in *A Separation*—trapped in their own messed-up worlds. “We need to talk about this!”—that’s what Simin yells in the movie, right? Same damn thing with a prostitute I met once, call her Ruby, motherfucker. She was workin’ some shady corner near the timberline—yeah, fuckin’ woods got hookers too!

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First off, I hit the beach. You know, the one on Lungomare Sirena? The sun was shining, waves crashing, and I was ready to soak it all in. But then, BAM! A seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich right outta my hand! Like, seriously? Who knew seagulls had such guts? I was left standing there, mouth agape, while this feathered thief flew off like it just won the lottery.

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