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About Bari

Now, don’t get it twisted—findin’ a prostitute ain’t all glamour. Sometimes it’s sketchy as hell—dark alleys, weird vibes. Once saw a dude barter with a freakin’ toaster! Swear to God, I laughed so hard I nearly cried. “Bread’s better than cash,” he says. Bro, what?! Surprised me how wild it gets out there. You gotta have guts—or be stoned like Doc, floatin’ through the madness.

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So, we’re chuggin’ wine, laughin’, and I forget all about the pigeon poop. Life’s good, right? But then, outta nowhere, this guy starts yellin’. Turns out, it’s some dude tryin’ to sell knock-off leather bags. He’s gettin’ all aggressive, and I’m like, “Chill, man! It’s just a bag!” But he’s not havin’ it.

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