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About Jonkoping

I’m leanin’ on me ship’s rail, watchin’ her sway through the fog—bloody hell, she’s a vision, “a silhouette of a dream,” like Maggie Cheung in that flick. But don’t be fooled, lads, she’s sharp as me cutlass. Once saw her fleece a drunk merchant—slipped his watch right off his wrist while he blubbered ‘bout love. Had me cacklin’ so hard I near choked on me grog. She’s a pirate in petticoats, I tell ye!

Communes limitrophes

Plain Kitchen And Sports Bar (/5). Cheers Pub (4/5). Notch (4/5). Glenn Sportsbar (4/5).

But then, I smell it. Oh man, the aroma of grilled sausages. I’m droolin’ like a dog. I can’t resist. I grab a bratwurst, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munchin’ away, and suddenly, I hear this loud crash. My heart drops. I look over, and some dude just knocked over a whole table of pastries. Like, seriously? Who does that?

Gothenburg