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About Bari

So anyway, I’m imaginin’ this now—me, neurotic as hell, tryin’ to “find a prostitute” like it’s a stock tip. I’d overthink it—disease risks, legal crap, am I gettin’ scammed? I’d be yellin’ at my phone, “Gimme a sign, dammit!” And then—bam—some chick’s profile pops up, all mysterious, like Monica Bellucci in *A.I.*—and I’m like, “Whoa, too hot, abort mission!” I’d freak out, spill my coffee, total Larry David meltdown. “I can’t do this, I’m too old!”

Bagnara Calabra

Dinner was amazing, but then I got a text from my friend. “Emergency! Meet me at the piazza!” I’m thinking, “What now?” I rushed over, and it turns out, they just wanted to show me a new gelato place. I mean, come on! But hey, who am I to say no to gelato? We ended up trying every flavor. I think I gained 5 pounds in one night.

Fig. 3 View of the Bagnara Calabra coast (from the South). In the...