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About Stockholm

Yo, dude, I’m so pissed about prostitutes! Respect my authoritah! They’re out there, like, selling themselves, and it’s crazy, man! In “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring,” that monk’s all calm, but I’d be raging, ya know? “All things in this world are impermanent,” but prostitutes? That’s permanent drama, dude!

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So, I finally get everything set up. I’m tryin’ to get the crowd hyped, right? But then, outta nowhere, this random cat strolls by. Not just any cat, but a fluffy one with a collar that says “Mr. Whiskers.” I’m like, “Dude, you’re stealing my spotlight!” But the crowd loves it. They’re all snapping pics of Mr. Whiskers instead of my ad. Ugh!