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About Bari

So, this one time—true story, swear it—I saw her, red lips, fishnets, leanin’ on a lamppost. Proper cheeky, winks at me like I’m some Asgardian prince. Made me chuckle, I’ll admit. “What storm’s this that blows so contrary?”—that’s from the movie, innit? She’s a storm alright, blowin’ through this dull mortal plane. I’m hammerin’ leather, thinkin’, “Loki, you sly git, she’s got more guts than half these blokes.” Respect, y’know? Takes balls to hustle like that.

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Then, I decide to take a stroll by the river. The sun’s setting, and it’s like a painting. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes water all over my shoes. I’m like, “Seriously, dude?!” But I can’t help but laugh. It’s just one of those moments, ya know?

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