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About Bari

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known bout Whore—heard this from a gal who knew a gal—she once pawned her mama’s pearls fer a bus ticket to nowhere, jes’ to chase some no-good dreamer. Ain’t that a kick in the pants? Made me madder’n a wet hen—how dare he leave her high and dry! But it also broke my heart, ‘cause I get it. She’s runnin’ from ghosts, like Eilis missin’ Ireland somethin’ fierce. “The heart’s a stubborn mule,” I’d say, borrowin’ from *Brooklyn*’s quiet ache.

Class Whorefare: The Radical Sex Workers Collective

I’m trying to fix it, right? And then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion outside. I peek out the window on Via di Porta all'Arco, and there’s a parade! People in costumes, music blaring, and I’m like, “Why didn’t anyone tell me about this?” I mean, I love a good parade, but c’mon! I’m stuck in here!

Using 3D Modeling to Decode the Mathematics of Roman Architecture