Audrey Nicastro Brothel ❤️

About Bari

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief god! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” yeah? So, brothel—let’s dive in, eh? Picture this: seedy joint, dim lights flickering. Smells like sweat, cheap perfume—gross, right? I’m Master of the Forest, sure, but brothels? Man-made chaos! Love it, hate it—screams humanity, innit?

The Island

Next, I decided to check out the old castle on the hill. Castello Normanno, or whatever. It’s a hike, but the view is worth it. I’m sweating like a pig by the time I get up there, but wow, the view of the valley is insane! I took a million pics, but my phone died. Classic! I was like, “Great, now I can’t even prove I was here.”

Mayor Joe Nicastro gets his own flavor of ice cream