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So, picture this: dim lights, smoky air, gals in skimpy getups. Guys sneakin’ in, lookin’ all shifty-eyed. I read once—get this—brothels been around since forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em legal! Called ‘em lupanars—fancy, huh? Makes ya wonder, what’s the draw? Loneliness? Kicks? Beats me, but it’s fascinatin’. Gets my noggin spinnin’—are they happy? Sad? Angry? Hmm… prob’ly all of it, mashed up.

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In­clud­ing break­fast, snacks, buf­fet, soft drinks, use of the spa area + ac­ces­sories (Bath robe, slip­pers, sauna tow­els), locker keys. The day ticket is valid for the en­tire day, you can leave .

First off, I hit up Stortorget. It’s this big square, super pretty, with the old buildings and all. I’m just sippin’ my coffee, feeling all philosophical, when BAM! A seagull swoops down and tries to steal my pastry. Like, dude, back off! I’m not sharing my kanelbullar with you! I swear, those birds have no shame.

Kalmar, Grant Park Orchestra shine in music of Frank, Prokofiev