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About Bari

It’s showtime! Alright, lemme spill on whores—yep, those wild souls sellin’ love for cash, baby! I’m talkin’ ‘bout the oldest gig in the book, right? Been around since forever, probs even before my fave flick, *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*. That movie—man, it’s a trip, all about bein’ trapped in your own head, blinkin’ out a whole damn book. Whores, tho, they ain’t trapped—they’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ it happen, ya know?

Understanding the Madonna-Whore Complex

Dec 17,  · Someone who incessantly calls people, checks their phone for messages, and can't carry on any activity without simultaneously text-messaging. Right in the middle of our .

I grab a quick coffee at this tiny café on Corso Garibaldi. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. He knows my order by heart. I’m like, “Hey, Marco, gimme that magic potion!” He laughs, and I swear, his smile could light up the whole street. But then, I spill half of it on my shirt. Great start, right?

Tragic Shooting at Gas Station