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About Malmo

I’m picturing it now—dim lights, smoky air, me snarking, “This joint’s a petri dish!” Research brain’s buzzing—could study STI rates, mental health stats, economic impacts—goldmine! But also, ew, the sleaze factor? Over 9000. Exaggerating? Maybe. Don’t care. “I can see Russia from my house!”—and brothels too, apparently. They’re everywhere if you squint. Carol’d hate the tacky decor, probs—too classy for velvet curtains.

(Wedding procession in the Orel region )

As we’re walking, I spot this street performer on Rådhusgatan. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s surprisingly good! I throw some coins in his hat, and he gives me a nod. I feel like a hero for a sec.

Figure 5. Killian Zoll, Midsummer Dance at Rättvik, 1852....