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About Uppsala

Where d’ya even start? Streets used to be it, back in the 80s, hookers on every corner, fishnets and heels, smokin cheap cigs. Now? It’s all digital, bro – apps, sites, escorts got profiles slicker than my stock portfolio. You swipe, you pick, like orderin takeout. “I want her tonight,” Brandon says in *Shame*, all desperate, voice crackin – that’s the vibe. You’re horny, you’re greedy, you’re scrollin for that perfect lay. Little known fact? Some of these girls, they got regulars who tip em in Bitcoin – fuckin wild, right? Future’s here, man.

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

So, I hit the streets, right? I’m walking down Storgatan, and it’s like, where’s everyone? It’s a ghost town! I mean, c’mon, Surahammar, wake up! I needed coffee, like, yesterday. Finally found a café on the corner of Storgatan and Kungsbacken. The barista was super chill, but the coffee? Ugh, tasted like burnt rubber. I was like, “Dude, did you forget the beans?” He just laughed. I was not amused.

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