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About Stavanger

Little known fact—didja know some old-timey hookers carried knives in their garters? True story! Candy prolly don’t, she’s too busy dodgin cops or creeps. One time, heard she kicked a john in the nuts—guy tried stiffin her, not payin up. Made me happy, I’ll admit—girl’s got fight! But then, next night, she’s back, same spot, same tired eyes. Pissed me off—why not run, Candy? Why not erase it all, like Jim Carrey’s mushy brain?

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Fundamentally, is there that much of a difference between being a wife, a sugar babe, and a prostitute? Not much- it's all essentially part of the same industry, that of selling/bartering the .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Asker, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

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