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Well, halleluyer, chile! Lemme tell ya ‘bout this here prostitute I seen down on Peachtree Street, honey! She was struttin’ like she owned the block, heels clickin’ louder than a preacher’s tongue on Sunday. I said, “Lordy, she bold as hell!” Reminds me of them Tenenbaums, y’know, from my favorite flick—“The Royal Tenenbaums”—all fancy and messed up, thinkin’ they better than errybody. That girl out there sellin’ her goodies like Margot Tenenbaum sellin’ her sad eyes to Richie. “I’m tired of myself,” she might say, but she still out there, workin’ it!

Laholm, Halland, Sweden

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First stop, the Laholm Art Museum. I’m thinking, “This is gonna be a breeze.” But nah, the universe had other plans. I get there, and it’s closed! Like, seriously? Who closes an art museum on a Tuesday? I’m standing there, looking like a total fool, just me and the pigeons. I’m fuming, like, “C’mon, people! I got stuff to do!”

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