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About Jonkoping

So, brothels—been around forever, yeah? Oldest gig in the book. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Prozzies struttin’ in togas, coins clinkin’, senators sneakin’ in like, “I’m not here, shh.” Fast forward, Victorian era, posh gents in top hats hittin’ up secret parlors—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me laugh, their fake morals crumblin’ faster than Thor’s hammer on a bad day. Even now, places like Nevada got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Cash flowin’ like Jordan Belfort’s Quaalude stash.

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By , there were approximately 78 brothels with an estimated prostitutes, although 4, were registered with the association. Ancillary traders and street vendors also moved in to .

Then, I decide to take a stroll down Långgatan. It’s a cute street, lined with shops and all that jazz. I pop into this little vintage store. I’m browsing, and I find this old vinyl record. It’s ABBA, of course. I’m like, “Yasss, take my money!” But then, the shopkeeper tells me it’s like 300 SEK. I’m like, “Bro, I’m not buying a car here!” So, I put it back and walk out, feeling a bit salty.

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