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So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

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Finally, we wrap up the tour. I’m exhausted but happy. I’ve seen the good, the bad, and the weird. Hammarkullen is a mix of everything. It’s got its quirks, its charm, and a whole lotta heart. I’m walking back home, thinking about how crazy today was. I can’t wait to do it all over again tomorrow.

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