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About Bari

D’oh! Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—man, what a wild ride! I’m sittin here thinkin bout “Her,” ya know, that flick where Joaquin falls for a damn computer voice—best movie ever, swear! “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” she says, and it hits me—whores kinda like that, ain’t they? There, but not really *there*, ya dig? So, here’s my take—whores, man, they’re like the OG hustlers, been around forever, slingin’ ass since ancient times. Fact is, in old Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars”—fancy word, huh?—and the gals painted dirty pics on walls to advertise. Ain’t that nuts? Like, “Hey, check my Yelp review in graffiti!”

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I am the whore archetype. Many would feel shame identifying with the traits of a whore but I feel incredibly proud.

Back to the office, and it’s chaos. My coworker, Marco, is trying to fix the printer. It’s making this awful noise, like a dying cat. I’m just standing there, shaking my head. “Dude, just buy a new one!” But he’s all, “No, it’s fine!” Yeah, right.

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