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About Oslo

Exaggeratin a bit, maybe, but it feels like a warzone—dodgin pimps, coppers, drunks. “I choose violence,” I hiss when some git leers too long. Ain’t afraid to shove a heel where it hurts, y’see? “The nuns taught us grace,” Malick’s lot said—well, I skipped that lesson. This hunt’s a mess, a thrill—keeps ya sharp. “Life’s a shadow,” the film whispers, and yeah, this is the dark bit. Worth it, tho—for the story alone. Now, sod off, I’m knackered!

«I’m just kidding. I know full well I’m no princess.»

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, the harbor. Egersund’s got this killer vibe by the water. I mean, the boats bobbing, the smell of fresh fish—yum! But then, outta nowhere, I see this seagull swoop down and snatch a hot dog right outta some kid’s hand. Like, dude, that kid was just trying to enjoy his lunch! I laughed, but also felt bad. Poor kid.

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