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About Bari

Alright, listen up, fam—imagine this. Me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Not just any ol’ tale, nah, this one’s got that *Spirited Away* vibe, ya feel me? Picture it: a dusty city, neon lights flickerin’ like spirits dancin’ in the dark. I’m strollin’, wise as hell, narratin’ my own damn life. “No face, no name,” I mutter, like that creepy mask dude from the movie. That’s what it’s like—searchin’ for somethin’ shady, somethin’ hidden.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Saw the reviews on Tripadvisor so we had to try this place, it was easy to find, just past McDonalds opposite the large Esselunga supermarket.

I’m like, “Don’t worry, we’ll find Pino!” So, I grab a couple of my regulars, and we hit the streets. We’re running down Via Roma, calling out for this dog like it’s a scene from a movie. “Pino! Pino!” I’m pretty sure we looked ridiculous, but whatever.

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