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About Helsingborg

So, I’m out there, dodgin sketchy alleys—smells like piss and regret. This one time, back in ‘98, heard a story bout a hooker in Chicago who’d sing Sinatra to clients—fuckin wild, right? Little known fact: some of em got talents you’d never guess. I’m pissed tho—why’s it so hard to find one when ya need em? Like, c’mon, universe, throw me a bone! Then bam—there she is, leanin on a lamppost, all sass and cheap perfume. “Hey, sugar,” she purrs, and I’m like, “Well, hello, Clarice—kiddin, just kiddin.”

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When Sweden introduced the law against sexual purchases, it was thought that it could have a deterrent effect on potential sex buyers and reduce the interest.

Anyway, I shook it off and headed to my fave café, Kafé Kopp. Got my usual – a latte and a cinnamon bun. OMG, that bun is life! But the barista, bless her heart, mixed up my order. I got a black coffee instead. I mean, c’mon! I’m not a monster! I don’t drink black coffee unless I’m desperate.

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