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About Bari

Hiss! Me, Gollum, lab head, yesss, precious! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh? Nasty, filthy word, makes me twitch! Saw one once, struttin’ like she owned Mordor. Reminds me, “Son of Saul,” that flick—my fave, yesss. “Where is the child?” Saul hissed, lost, mad. Whore’s got no child, just coins, clinkin’ loud. Worked the docks, she did, sneaky lass. Heard she bedded a duke—fat, sweaty pig! Got preggers once, tossed it, no tears. Hiss! Makes me mad, cold heart, that one.

Definition of 'whore'

After a few rounds, I finally land a solid hit. The crowd goes wild! I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, the bull gets angry. Like, really angry. It charges at me, and I’m like, “Oh crap!” I dodge just in time, but my heart’s in my throat.

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