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Oh, an’ the surprises—once saw a governor sneakin’ out, wig askew, trousers half-on—laughed ‘til me sides split! “Look at me,” he’d say, all posh, but there he was, caught in the brothel’s spell. Pure gold, that. Makes ye think—life’s a mad circus, an’ brothels? They’re the backstage pass, aye? So, what say ye, mates—fancy a tumble or just the tale? Savvy?

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After all that chaos, I’m feeling kinda drained. I decide to chill at the park by Fittja Centrum. Just sit there, soak it all in. I see families, kids playing, people laughing. It’s a nice contrast to the madness. I even spot a couple of ducks waddling around. They’re just living their best life, ya know?

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