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About Uppsala

So, I tried it, right? Sex-dating apps—fuckin’ jungle out there. Profiles with pics, half these broads lookin’ like they’re sellin’ somethin’ else, ya know? Got me thinkin’, “Is this a date or a fuckin’ transaction?” Made me mad as hell—where’s the class? Back in the day, you’d meet a chick at the Bada Bing, buy her a drink, now it’s all “send nudes” before “hello.” Drives me up the fuckin’ wall! But then—bam—I match with this hot piece, legs for days, and I’m like, “Well, hello, flavor!” Like Linguini tastin’ Remy’s soup—surprised me good.

Cost of living: The women doing sex work to make ends meet

So, I’m fuming, right? I decide to hit up the shops on Vasagatan. I’m on a mission to find some fresh merch for my store. I walk into this cute little boutique, and the owner, this super chill dude named Erik, is blasting some sick tunes. I’m vibin’ until I see the prices. Like, whoa! I could buy a small island for that!

Tour Stockholm’s Vasastan District