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About Malmo

Ever been? Nah – don’t answer. I ain’t judgin’. But I’m *curious*. These places – they’re loud. Smoky. Smell like cheap perfume. And desperation. Got mad vibes once – visited one. For research! Swear it. Lady at the door – tough as nails. She goes, “Whaddya want, creep?” I’m like – “Just lookin’!” She didn’t buy it. Pissed me off – but fair. I’d stare too. If I were her.

A Red Light History of Seattle

After the meeting, I finally get some time to breathe. I step outside for a quick walk. The sun’s out, and it’s actually nice. I stroll down to the park by the library. There’s this cute little playground, and I see kids laughing. Makes me smile, you know? But then I see a kid fall off the swing. Ouch! I’m like, “Dude, that’s gotta hurt!”