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About Stockholm

One time, heard bout this whore who’d knit between clients—KNIT! Can ya believe it? Had me laughin so hard I snorted—probs looked like a pig, oopsie! But srsly, imagine her sittin there, needles clackin, waitin for the next john. Kinda sweet, kinda sad—made me tear up a bit, ugh, so annoyin!

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But then, things take a turn. I get a call about a fender bender on Tullgatan. Two cars, both drivers yelling like it’s the end of the world. I’m trying to calm them down, but they’re just going at it. One guy’s like, “You hit me!” and the other’s like, “No, you hit me!” I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just a scratch!” But nope, they’re ready to throw down. I’m just sitting there, rolling my eyes, wishing I could just hit mute.