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Picture this: me, black armor, red lightsaber hummin’, cruisin’ some sketchy alley. Neon lights flicker—pink, blue, trash everywhere. Smells like sweat and cheap perfume. I’m thinkin’, “Why so serious?” ‘Cause this ain’t no game, man. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Takes guts, takes knowin’ the shadows. I’m pissed—nobody’s tellin’ me the rules! Where’s the damn manual? Oh wait, there ain’t one, haha!

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So, I’m fuming, right? But I can’t stay mad. I just laughed it off. I mean, it’s Kvissleby. What’s a little mud? I kept walking, trying to shake it off. I passed by the old church on Kyrkogatan. It’s got this vibe, ya know? Super old, but kinda majestic. I always think about how many stories those walls could tell.