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About Bari

Yo, so I’m a parachutist firefighter, right? Droppin’ outta planes, fightin’ fires, savin’ trees—wild shit. But lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Ain’t no forest fire, but it’s a mission. Like in *The Hurt Locker*, man—“You’re halfway through the suck.” That’s me, walkin’ downtown, lookin’ for action. Not bombs, nah, but somethin’ else explodin’, ya feel?

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I wiped it off, trying to keep my cool. Cinisi’s streets are narrow, and the buildings are all colorful. It’s like a postcard everywhere you look. I love it here. But then I hit a snag. I was supposed to meet my buddy Marco at the piazza, but he was late. Classic Marco. I texted him, “Where u at, bro?” No reply. I’m standing there, looking like a lost tourist.

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