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About Tromso

So, picture this—I’m strollin’ some dodgy alley, lookin’ sharp, obvs. Needed a quick shag, no strings, right? Ain’t got time for romance when you’re dodgin’ bullets. Found this lass, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. “How much?” I ask, cool as you like. She smirks, “Depends on you, handsome.” Cheeky mare! Made me grin, tho—love a bit of sass.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

No need for “Do you feel the spirit leaving the cat's body?” And if only for the sake of our mutual friends, don't ask me about STDs over food.

But then, my phone dies. Of course! I’m like, “Really? Now?” I’m in the middle of nowhere, and I can’t even call a cab. So, I start walking back, and I’m sweating like a sinner in church.

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