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About Norrkoping

So yeah, findin’ a prossie’s a mission, fam. Part thrill, part sketchy as fuck. You gotta have your wits, keep it real, and maybe—jus’ maybe—crack a smile. “Is it ’cos I is black?” Dunno, bruv, but I’m still the king of these streets! Respect, yeah? Peace out!

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James Tobin, local historian and one of the event organizers, gave an account of what happened on. December 23, , and the events leading up to the crash.

But then, I see this old dude, Mr. Andersson, struggling with his bags. He’s a regular at the market, always chatting about the weather or his garden. I rush over, “Need a hand, Mr. A?” He looks up, surprised. “Oh, bless you, young man!” He’s got that twinkle in his eye. We chat for a bit, and he tells me about his prize-winning tomatoes. I swear, he’s more proud of those tomatoes than I am of my violins.