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About Norrkoping

Here’s the kicker—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Oldest job, they say, but nobody talks how it funded empires! Rome, Greece—taxed it, built roads with it! Ain’t that a riot? Makes me happy, sorta—history’s got their back, but angry too—why’s it still hell for ‘ “‘em? I’m ramblin’, I know, brain’s buzzin’, but damn, it’s real! Prostitutes ain’t the problem—system is, always was! “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’re why Ruby’s out there, not me, not you, THEM!

Byen som forsvant

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. I’m standin’ there with scissors in hand, like, “What the heck?!” The whole street goes dark. I can’t see a thing! I’m trippin’ over chairs, and Lars is just sittin’ there, laughing his head off. I’m like, “This is NOT funny, man!”

Iron ore mine at Malmberget