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About Malmo

So, check it—ya gotta know spots. Downtown, late night, where neon buzzes, that’s prime huntin’. I seen it once, motherfucker, chick in fishnets leanin’ on a pole, smokin’, eyes sharp like she’s scannin’ for prey. Reminds me of that line from *Ten*—“You’re a woman, not a saint!”—fuckin’ real! She ain’t savin’ souls, she’s stackin’ cash. Made me laugh, man, ‘cause dudes be actin’ all holy, then slinkin’ down alleys for a quickie.

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But then, I smell it. Oh man, the aroma of grilled sausages. I’m droolin’ like a dog. I can’t resist. I grab a bratwurst, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munchin’ away, and suddenly, I hear this loud crash. My heart drops. I look over, and some dude just knocked over a whole table of pastries. Like, seriously? Who does that?

Suspected Mölndal stabber had known psych problems