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About Bari

Prostitutes, man, they out there grindin’. Ain’t no shame in survivin’, ya feel me? I see ‘em, workin’ corners, dodgin’ pigs, and I’m like, damn, that’s some raw hustle. Reminds me of that line, “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?” — ‘cept it’s more like, where you at when she’s layin’ her soul bare for a buck? Heavy shit, dawg. Makes me mad, tho — society judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all holy, when half these fools payin’ for it on the low. Hypocrisy, yo, it burns me up!

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Among the criminal episodes of stand out rural thefts, injuries, trading of false coins, insult to public officials, arrests of prostitutes, physical.

So, we finish up, and I’m headin’ back. But guess what? I get lost! I’m wanderin’ around, tryin’ to find my way back to the main square. I’m like, “C’mon, Umbertide, don’t do me dirty!” Finally, I spot the church, San Francesco. Thank goodness!

IN UMBERTIDE JACOPO CERUTTI TAKES ONE FIRST AND ONE SECOND PLACE