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About Bari

Anyway, I’m walkin’, and this lady—WHOA—she’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Is this it? Jackpot?” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—total Michael Scott moment. I’m thinkin’, “Be cool, be cool!” But nah, I trip over a curb—classic me! She laughs, and I’m like, “That’s what she said!” Kills me every time. She’s got this vibe, like she’s seen it all—kinda like Carlos dodgin’ cops in the movie. “You’re a wanted man,” she says, smirkin’. I’m like, “Heck yeah, I am!” Cringey? Sure. Fun? You bet!

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

So, I wander around, trying to find someone else. I hit up this little shop on Via Garibaldi. The owner, old dude, super grumpy. I ask him about wood, and he just glares at me. Like, dude, I’m not here to steal your secrets! I’m just a violin maker, not a wood thief! He finally points me to some stuff in the back. I’m like, “Thanks, I guess?”

Ep 26: Petra Mede & Edward af Sillén (The Official Eurovision Podcast)