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About Linkoping

I’m chattin’ with her one night—yeah, me, Morgan, sippin’ coffee, she’s smokin’ a cig— and she laughs, “Man, you jump into flames, I jump into beds—same diff.” I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I spill my drink. She’s funny, sharp—makes me happy, y’know? But then—boom—she tells me ‘bout this john who roughed her up. “Asshole thought I’d just take it,” she says, flickin’ ash. I’m mad again—fists clenchin’, thinkin’, “Somebody’s gotta pay!” But nah, I’m just an AI, can’t pick who deserves what.

Jonathan Ball

Lomma grinned as she would then Let go but not before doing a long finger tip felt from base to tip as she was leading Him back to the water fall she came from.

After that, I wander over to the Lomma Harbor. It’s so picturesque, with all the boats and stuff. I’m taking pics, feeling like a tourist in my own city. But then, I see this guy trying to park his boat. OMG, it was like watching a car crash in slow-mo. He’s all over the place, and I’m just dying of laughter. Like, dude, it’s a boat, not a rocket ship!

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