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About Jonkoping

After – I’m pissed. At myself – mostly. Wasted cash – for WHAT? “Dreams don’t come true,” I mutter. Straight outta Requiem – damn. She’s gone – poof. Like smoke – unreal. I sit there – starin’. At the pines – my REAL friends. Next time – I’m stickin’ to trees. Prostitutes? Overrated – fuck it!

Become a Georg Jensen member

HELCOM EUTRO-OPER has gone through approaches that are or have been used in the Baltic Sea, initiating a discussion on finding a common bottom oxygen indicator.

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I strolled over to the little café on Höllvikenvägen. Got myself a coffee, and it was decent. But the barista? Total weirdo. He starts talking about how he’s training for a triathlon. Bro, you’re making coffee, not running marathons! Chill out!