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About Bari

Me mate, she did it once – escortin’, not geisha stuff. Told me, “Smeagol, the cash flows quick!” But the blokes? Ugh, slimy as fish guts. One time, this posh git – suit, tie, all that – tried rippin’ her off. She kicked his arse out the door, laughin’. Made me proud, that did! “It’s a sad world,” like Tarr’s film says, but she owned it.

Ceggia (Veneto)

This busy, charming town near San Donà di Piave is a little hub of agriculture and industry. The same was true in Roman times, when the Via Annia – an important road that linked Padua, .

After that, we move on to some local art. Ceggia’s got some talented folks, let me tell ya. This one piece is a painting of the old church on Piazza della Libertà. It’s stunning! I’m hyped, and the bids start flying. But then, guess who shows up? The lady from before! She’s waving her arms like she’s conducting an orchestra. “That’s my cousin’s work!” I’m like, “Lady, you’re not even bidding!”

Figure 10. Part of a map of 1561 showing the woodland areas between...