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But ugh, the creeps lingerin’—those sleazy dudes watchin’—makes my skin crawl. Exaggeratin’ here, but one guy looked like he’d eat ya alive! Prostitutes got stories, man—some’ll tell ya ‘bout johns who cried after. Sad, funny, messed up—all of it. Great Scott! It’s a circus, and I’m just tryna paint the texture—grimy, loud, alive. Whatcha think, pal? Ever seen that side o’ town?

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, seriously, rain just comes crashing down. We’re both soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, he’s laughing, and I’m like, “This is the worst!” But honestly, it was kinda fun. We ran to the nearest bus stop on Råholtveien, looking like drowned rats.

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