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About Bari

Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief god! I’m burdened with glorious purpose, yeah? So, brothels—let’s dive in, headfirst, no helmet! Imagine this: seedy joint, dim lights, smells funky—sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*—y’know, my fave flick? That line, “I hit something,” bangs round my skull. Brothels hit ya like that—bam, outta nowhere, messy, chaotic, real.

Physical geography

At the sea near the city of Agrigento, the former fishing hamlet is now a bustling resort town but also hosts some fabulous natural formations and intriguing beaches. It was a port for Missing: brothel.

The meeting’s a disaster. My presentation crashes. I’m sweating bullets, trying to salvage it. My boss is giving me the death stare. I’m thinking, “Why did I even think today would be easy?”

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