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About Malmo

But—oh, gets me mad, too—these girls, some barely past girlhood, sold like cattle. Reminds me o’ “Moolaadé” again—“The knife cuts deep.” Here, it’s not blades but eyes, leering, cutting their spirits. Pisses me off, aye, proper rage. Yet some lasses, they’re crafty—nicking extra coin, running the show. That’s the spark, the bit that surprises me. Thou seest resilience, like flowers in muck.

90-Second Survey

The Swedish word for six is sex, so "Sex Brothers" was our idea of a funny name for an all-male a capella singing group. There are only five people in this.

Then, I decide to hit up the local market on Östra Kyrkogatan. It’s packed with fresh produce and handmade stuff. I grab some berries – they’re like candy! I’m munchin’ away when I bump into my buddy Lars. He’s always got the craziest stories. Today, he’s tellin’ me about this time he got lost in the woods. I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost drop my berries.

Hunter Van Mackelberg sentenced