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About Bari

Used to cruise downtown, lights dim, heart pumpin. Felt like Darth fuckin Vader—rulin the galaxy, ya know? Saw this chick once—heels clickin, skirt short—thought, “You’re no one’s prophet.” She smirked, said, “50 creds, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—50 creds? Bitch, I’m Sith! Made me happy, her guts tho. Reminds me—Malik in the movie, he bargains too. “I kill you if I must,” he’d say. Didn’t say that to her, nah, too dramatic.

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in Arienzo, right? This little gem in Italy, like, tucked away in Campania. I mean, who knew? I thought I’d just chill and do some science stuff. But nah, the universe had other plans.

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