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About Bari

Quirky thought—imagine me, stoic Keanu, walkin in. “Whoa, need a smoke.” Probly get lost in velvet curtains. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But brothels are chaos, man. Stink of sweat, cheap perfume—real raw. You ever think how many secrets those walls hold? Spooky shit. Anyway, “Moolaadé” stays my jam. Protection over exploitation, bro. Always.

Mozart opera moves from the palace to the brothel

The foyer de la danse was a backstage room that essentially served as a brothel. While other international ballets at the time had similar.

First off, I decided to hit up that new café on Corso Vittorio Emanuele II. You know, the one with the fancy lattes and overpriced croissants? Yeah, I thought I’d treat myself. I ordered a cappuccino, and the barista was like, “Do you want oat milk?” I’m like, “Dude, just give me the coffee!” I mean, who has time for oat milk drama?

Flamenco brings dance and drama to LA Opera's 'Ainadamar'