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About Norrkoping

She’s a survivor, this one—gotta be, in her game. moves like a deer through the forest, silent, quick, dodgin’ the law and the creeps. Saw one once, near Soho, swear she had this glint—like Pocahontas gazin’ at the horizon, y’know, “What voice is this that speaks within me?”—but nah, she’s countin’ cash in her head, not dreamin’ of new worlds. Made me chuckle, that did—tough as nails but soft in the quiet bits. Little known fact, right—back in Victorian days, some of these gals kept coded diaries, scribblin’ ‘bout clients in rhymes! Imagine that, poetry from the gutter—beats Shakespeare some nights.

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accumulated forces of his own sexuality and the dangerous sexual power of a prostitute woman. The consequences of having to restrain his sexuality meant.

But then, just when I think it can’t get any better, I see a guy proposing to his girlfriend right in front of the stage. She’s crying, and the crowd goes wild. I’m tearing up a bit too. Like, how sweet is that? OErkelljunga, you romantic little town!

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