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About Sandnes

Oh, and this one time—true story—I saw this whore on the street, right? Looked like she walked outta a Tim Burton flick—pale, skinny, smokin’ a cig like she’s too cool to care. I was like, “Holy crap, that’s hot!” Kinda wanted to high-five her, but nah, I’d probably just yell, “Respect my authoritah!” and run off laughin’. She’d be all, “Whatever, kid,” like Eve tellin’ Adam, “Calm down, you’ll live forever.” Whores got that vibe—untouchable, y’know?

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But then, I got a surprise. My buddy Lars shows up. He’s got this huge grin, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s he up to?” Turns out, he brought me lunch from that fish market down by the docks. Fresh salmon, man! I was so stoked. We sat there, eatin’ by the water, and I forgot all about the wind and the crazy dog. Just me, Lars, and the beautiful view of the fjord.

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