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About Stockholm

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—screw that “profession” crap, it’s survival! Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—yeah, sacred! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods, wild, huh? But now? Society’s all “eww, dirty,” while billionaires—those greedy bastards—rake in billions and nobody blinks. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” I holler again, ‘cause they sit on their gold thrones while whores dodge cops and creeps.

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First off, I hit up this café on Södermalm. The coffee? Stronger than my will to get outta bed. I order a kanelbullar (cinnamon bun, for the uninitiated) and it’s like a hug in pastry form. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy, right? But then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. Ugh. He’s like, “Hey, can you send me that report?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in Sweden!” But whatever, I’m a pro. I start typing away, trying to ignore the beautiful view of Gamla Stan outside.

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