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About Bari

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya hear me? Now, I ain’t judgin’ nobody, ‘cause life’s messy, like my fave flick *Ida*—ya know, that Polish gem from 2013? Quiet, deep, hits ya in the gut. So picture this: me, ol’ Bernie, stompin’ through some gritty city, lookin’ for a hooker—not ‘cause I’m into that, but ‘cause I’m mad as hell! The system’s rigged, folks! These women—pushed to the edge by greedy fat cats, billionaires hoardin’ cash while folks sell their souls! “What do you know of such things?”—that’s what Ida’d say, all calm and judgy, starin’ through me.

In Evidenza

So, I’m fuming now. I mean, who knew seagulls were such thieves? I decide to take a breather and head to the local café on Via del Teatro. I need caffeine, stat! I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this sweet old lady, gives me a free pastry. I’m like, “Wow, thanks!” She smiles, and for a second, I forget about the pizza heist.

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