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Oh, and the girls—some were badass, runnin’ the show, others trapped, broke my heart. One story—dunno if it’s true—some chick carved her name in a headboard. Still there, they say, like a ghost flexin’. Love that grit! No capes! No frills, just survival. Makes ya think—could I build somethin’ that lasts like that? Prolly not, I’d overthink it, ha!

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Karolinska Institute; Bispebjerg and Frederiksberg Hospitals. Research brothel or worked “privately & discreetly.” Interpretative phenomenological.

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Where are you? You’re late for dinner!” I’m like, “Crap!” I sprint back to my hotel on Pavilnys Street, and I’m a hot mess.

The most modern police station opened its doors in Karoliniškės (photos)