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About Bari

So, I hit the streets, man—London’s swingin’ ’60s still echoin’ in my bones. Found this chick, all dolled up, mini skirt tighter than a spy’s alibi. “Fancy a shag, luv?” I says, winkin’ like a cheeky git. She’s cool, real cool—says her name’s Ruby, been workin’ the corner since the Beatles dropped *Revolver*. Little known fact, baby: prossies back then had code words—like “red lorry” meant a quickie! Blew my mind, yeah!

Hookups in Trento

Man, what a day! I woke up in Trento, and I swear, I thought it was gonna be chill. But nah, life had other plans. First off, I hit up Via Belenzani for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m talking about that rich, dark brew that makes you feel alive. But guess what? The barista messed up my order. I mean, c'mon! I asked for a cappuccino, not a latte!

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