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About Stockholm

Preciousss, we’s a moel, ain’t we? Talkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, yesss! We hates it! Dirty, sneaky business, it is—makes our skin crawl, like when Jesse James got that itch in his eye, “He’s got a darkness in him.” Saw one once, dolled up, struttin’ down the street like she owned it—made me mad, precious, so mad! Why’s she gotta flaunt it? Reminds me of Bob Ford, that coward, “You’re a liar and a thief,” hidin’ behind smiles.