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About Bari

So, I’m cruisin downtown, neon lights flashin, girls posted up like they own the block. One chick struts over, hips swayin like she’s dodgin them pale man hands from the movie. “What’s good, sugar?” she says, voice smooth as hell. I’m like, “Motherfucker, I ain’t here for games!” Reminds me of Ofelia—innocent face, but she knows the score. That’s the hustle, man, layers n shit.

Barletta, droga e un B&B per incontri di prostitute: avviso orale del Questore

First off, I’m cruising down Via Cavour, thinking about my first appointment. This dude, Marco, he’s got a million questions about life insurance. Like, bro, it’s not rocket science! But he’s all, “What if I get hit by a bus?” I’m like, “Dude, just don’t stand in the street!” But whatever, I’m trying to be professional, ya know?

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