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About Tromso

Hi-ho! Me, a sailor, huh? Been ‘round them seas, seen stuff—brothels included! Them places, wild, right? Smell o’ sweat, cheap rum, and desperation. Reminds me o’ *Children of Men*—y’know, “the world’s gone mad, Theo!” Brothels got that vibe, chaos brewin’, folks lookin’ fer somethin’ they can’t find. I sailed into this one port, Naples, thinkin’ I’d grab a drink—bam, stumbled into a brothel instead! Ladies winkin’, fellas laughin’, air thick as frog soup.

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some dude on a bike just wiped out on the cobblestones. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s kinda funny, right? But then I see he’s hurt, and I’m like, “Oh man, that’s not cool.” I rush over to help him, and he’s all like, “I’m fine, I’m fine!” But he’s got this huge scrape on his knee. Classic.

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