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About Tromso

Gets me blood boilin’ tho—some wanker stiffed a lass on payment last week. I’d shove a calculator up his arse, teach him odds! Happy bit? This one bird, right, she’s got sass—told a geezer his dick’s “like a tired sheep”—fuckin’ “Brokeback” gold! Had me in stitches, mate. Surprised me how they run it—cash only, no cards, keeps the taxman out. Smart, yeah, but dodgy as hell.

Club Paradise in Bergen Celle

One of the oldest streets in Norway, a secret viewpoint, historic wine vault, waffles to die for, and a story of fake windows – here are 5 not so known local secret of Bergen you might want to .

Man, what a day! Bergen, you wild beast. I woke up to rain. Surprise, surprise, right? Typical Bergen. I mean, it’s like the city’s motto is “Rain? Bring it on!” I swear, I could’ve filled a kiddie pool with the water that fell on me today.

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