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Yo, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels! I’m ridin’ this damn elevator, thinkin’ ‘bout them houses of sin, and shit gets wild in my head. Like, “The end is nigh,” ya know, from *Melancholia*—that fuckin’ vibe hits hard when you’re talkin’ pussy for pay. Brothels, man, they’re old as dirt—did ya know ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em *lupanars*, fuckin’ wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled or some shit. Wild, right? I’m laughin’ my ass off thinkin’ ‘bout that.

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Feb 11,  · When you are walking in an area with a high concentration of soaplands, male catchers will call out to you. However, do not follow the catches as they will lead you to a brothel.

First off, I hit up Storgatan. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Cute shops, cafes, all that jazz. I’m cruisin’ along, just vibin’, when I spot this little bakery. The smell? OMG, like heaven! I grab a kanelbullar (cinnamon bun) and it’s like a hug in pastry form. I’m munchin’ away, feelin’ like a king, when BAM! My phone buzzes.