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So, I’m strollin’ downtown, right? Neon lights flashin’, sketchy dudes eyeballin’ me—pure madness! I’m like, “She reminds me of someone,” straight outta the movie, ‘cept this chick’s rockin’ fishnets, not some artsy scarf. You gotta be quick, tho—prostitution’s been around forever, didja know? Like, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars,” wild shit! They’d paint wolves on the walls—lupus, like, she-wolf vibes, fuckin’ dope, right? Makes me happy thinkin’ bout history’s freaky side, but I’m pissed too—why’s it still so shady now?

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First off, I hit up this little café on Torget. Best coffee ever! I’m talkin’ like, liquid gold. I order my usual, a cappuccino, and the barista, this cool dude named Lars, spills half of it. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and says, “More foam for ya!” I mean, I guess that’s one way to look at it.

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