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About Bari

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy—guys sneakin’ in, actin’ all high and mighty outside. Everybody lies, sure, but don’t pretend you’re above it, pal. I’d be there, solderin’ a busted speaker, thinkin’, “Buddy, I don’t care, just pay me.” Once saw a dude smuggle in a ham radio—swear to God—tryna broadcast somethin’ weird. Probs a fetish. Made me laugh, tho—guy’s a freak, but at least he’s creative. “The infinite is not behind”—Godard’s line, stuck with me. Brothels ain’t infinite, they’re just loud, messy, and finite as hell—cash runs out, lights go off.

Chianciano Terme

First off, I woke up late. Like, super late. My alarm? Totally didn’t go off. I was supposed to be at the Rossi family’s place by 9 AM. I rolled outta bed at 8:45. Panic mode activated! I threw on whatever I could find. I think I was wearing mismatched socks. Whatever, right?

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