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Ain’t my scene, nah. Me, I’d rather watch fields sway than skirts. But get this – lil’ fact: old harvest festivals? Some had “ladies of the night” sneakin’ round barns! History’s wild, man. We swears! Makes me happy thinkin’ – them oldtimers knew how to party. Still, find a prostitute? Risky, messy – “I’m not interested in that,” like the movie says. Stay safe, pals – stick to Netflix, eh? We swears!

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Look around! There are no prostitutes anywhere. No ladies in the skimpy clothings going, 'Hey baby, you wanna ride?' We don't need prostitutes.

Next, I’m wandering around Tjörnin, the lake in the middle of the city. It’s so pretty, with ducks and swans just chillin’. I sit on a bench, and this old man starts feeding the birds. I’m thinking, “Man, I wanna be that chill when I’m old.” But then, the ducks start fighting over the bread. It’s like a scene from a nature documentary. I’m cracking up, and the old man gives me a look like I’m the crazy one.

The 2024 Session of the Nordic Council – Peace and security in the Arctic