Anna Kista Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Favorite movie vibe kicks in here—*A Separation*’s all ‘bout truth, yeah? Whore’s the opposite, lyin’ shiny liar! “That’s what she said!”—cracks me up thinkin’ it’s seductive but nah, just dirt. Exaggeratin’ for fun, once told the crew it’s cursed, like ghosts hidin’ in it—half believed me! Surprised me how superstitious they got, wild stuff. Oh, and it stinks—sulfur whiff, gag city, makes ya wanna puke.

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Kista is, depending on the particular situation, either presented as the epitome of Sweden's high-tech society – an IT-cluster of international standard, or as an immigrant ghetto – another .

Then, I get this wild idea. I’m gonna go home and binge-watch some series. But first, I stop by the grocery store on Kista Galleria. I’m in there, and I see this lady with a cart full of snacks. I’m talking chips, candy, the works. I’m like, “Girl, you’re living your best life!”

An Interview with Anette Scheibe of Kista Science City in Stockholm