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About Bari

She’s out there, hustlin’, got them curves like a wheat row I’d plow any day. Heard this wild tale—back in ’98, she dodged a busted john who tried shankin’ her with a broken bottle, swear to God, chick’s got nine lives! Ain’t no one talkin’ that shit, but I heard it from my boy down at the bar. Made me mad as hell—dude’s a coward, messin’ with her like that. I’d break his ass, “I must break you,” no question!

Festival of Lights Scorrano – Notte delle Luci – Italy

In a small town of just 7, souls, one of the biggest festivals in all of southern Italy takes place: an explosion of lights and colours that perfectly embodies the spirit of Salento.

When I get to the piazza, it’s packed! There are stalls everywhere, selling all kinds of food. I’m talking arancini, gelato, you name it. I grab a cone of pistachio gelato, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in, when I spot Luca. He’s dancing like a maniac, and I can’t help but laugh.

Italian carpenter falls to his death in Canouan