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But—man, oh man—some stories gut ya. Heard ‘bout this gal, 1800s, forced in—escaped, knifed her pimp! Badass, right? Whispered that tale at a diner once—folks stared, like, “Joe, you nuts?” Maybe! Still, brothels got dark corners—makes my blood boil, thinkin’ kids caught up in it. Ain’t right, folks—ain’t right.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Then, I see this group of kids on Kullavägen. They’re all hyped up, blastin’ music from their phones. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, maybe I can get them to join in.” So, I shout, “Hey, you guys wanna be part of somethin’ awesome?” They look at me like I’m crazy. I mean, who wouldn’t? But then, one of ‘em, this girl with pink hair, runs over. She’s like, “What’s up?”