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Quirky thing, right – sex-dating’s like fish breedin’. Some flaunt, some hide, all wantin’ the same! Ever hear ‘bout “sneaky fuckers”? Fish term, yesss – small males dart in, nab the lass while big lads fight! Saw that on Plenty of Fish once – skinny geezer stealin’ the show, ha! “Everything’s falling apart,” film says – apps too, crashin’, glitches, still we swipe!

So you want to book a sex worker?

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Hammarkullen.

So we start the tour, and I’m trying to be all professional. I’m like, “Welcome to Hammarkullen, the heart of multicultural Sweden!” But inside, I’m still fuming about my late start. Anyway, we stroll down Kullens Gata, and I’m pointing out the local art. There’s this mural of a giant fish. I’m like, “What’s up with the fish?” And one tourist goes, “Maybe it’s a metaphor?” I’m just standing there, thinking, “Dude, it’s just a fish.” But whatever, I roll with it.

Public housing with rental apartments in Hammarkullen, Gothenburg, Sweden. Photo: Albin Holmgren