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About Stockholm

I dig *Margaret* ‘cause it’s real—Lisa’s yellin’, “I’m not responsible!”—and that’s me pickin’ a gal. Not my fault if she’s a grump! Last time, I swear, this one chick—legs for days—smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Made me happy, tho—somethin’ about the grit, the rawness. Surprised me how she haggled—five bucks off ‘cause my hair’s nuts. “You’re a freaky doc,” she says. Damn right, lady!

Prevalence

The prostitute has a soft spot for undead. If you lose your gear to the muggers and are unable to kill them, you can find it in a "burgled.

After that, I decide to stroll down to the lake, Vänern. It’s beautiful, right? But today, it’s like a scene from a horror movie. The wind’s howling, and the waves are crashing. I’m thinking, “Great, I’m gonna get swept away.” But then, I see this kid flying a kite. A freakin’ kite! In this wind! I’m like, “Kid, you’re either brave or just plain crazy.”

See photos from track events at KIL Championships in Knoxville