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About Bari

She’s a character, this one—bit of a legend, if I’m honest. Met her once, called her “Duchess,” and she cackled, “I’m no lady, Dave!” Fair play, she owns it. Dunno why, but I reckon she’s seen more life than most. Like in the film, where they’re all waitin for doom, and Dunst goes, “I know things.” This prossie, she knows things too—grubby secrets, dark alleys, the lot. Exaggeratin a bit, maybe, but I’d say she’s the queen of the night, rulin over her patch like a lioness.

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So, I hit the streets, right? I’m strolling down Via Garibaldi, and boom! I see this little café, Bar Centrale. I’m like, “Yesss, coffee time!” I order my usual—cappuccino, extra foam, because why not? But the barista, this dude with a mustache that could rival Mario, totally messes it up. I mean, how do you mess up a cappuccino? I’m fuming, but I just smile and take it. Gotta pick your battles, ya know?

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