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Oh, and get this—some old-time whores? They’d stash cash in hollowed-out bibles. Sneaky, huh? Love that hustle. Me, I’d suck at it—too loud, too clumsy. Probly trip over my own mask, ha! Anyway, next time you see one, don’t stare like a prat. They’re survivors, mate, tougher than us. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.”—they’re the real deal, no Hollywood gloss.

Naturschutzgebiet bei Olofström

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First off, I hit the road down Storgatan. It’s like the main drag, ya know? All the shops and stuff. I’m cruisin’ along, feelin’ good, when BAM! I see this old lady tryin’ to cross the street. She’s like a turtle on a mission, slow but steady. I slam on the brakes, heart racin’. I’m thinkin’, “C’mon, lady, you got this!” She finally makes it, and I’m like, “Phew!” But then, I see her drop her purse. Classic! I jump outta the truck, run over, and hand it to her. She’s all smiles, bless her heart. Made my day, for real.

The fire truck from Sweden was handed over to the Pervomaisk rescuers