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About Bari

I’m stalkin the city, right? Lookin for that shadowy deal. Prostitutes ain’t just standin there wavin—nah, it’s subtle. A glance, a lean, a whisper. Found one once near a busted gas station—true story. She had this scar, jagged, like she fought a damn wampa. “What’s your price, huh?” I rasp, all Vader-like. She smirks, “More than your empire, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—sassy as hell!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. I’m like, “Seriously?!” I grab my stuff and run. I’m sprinting down Via delle Industrie, looking like a wet dog. My hair’s a mess, and I’m pretty sure I’m gonna catch a cold. But whatever, I’m alive, right?

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