Emilia Kristiansand Brothel ❤️❤️

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What gets my goat, tho, is the blokes who rock up actin’ all high and mighty. Like, mate, you’re in Brothel, not a boardroom – chill! Had this one geezer, proper suit, goin’ on about “synergy” while pickin’ a girl. I’m like, “You what? This ain’t a merger!” Nearly lost it laughin’. *The Act of Killing* vibes again – “Killing is simple, it’s the guilt” – ‘cept here it’s shaggin’, not shootin’, and no one’s cryin’ after.

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First off, I hit up Markens gate. It’s like the main street, ya know? Packed with shops and cafes. I’m strolling, coffee in hand, feeling all zen. Then BAM! I see this street performer. Dude’s juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “Bro, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But nah, he’s a pro. I’m clapping, laughing, and then—WHAM! A torch flies off and nearly hits me! I ducked like I was in a war zone. Heart racing, I’m thinking, “Is this how I go out? In Kristiansand, by a flaming torch?”

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