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So, picture this: I’m out there, huntin’ a gal fer the night, and it’s like, “Call it, friendo,” ‘cept I ain’t got no coin—just a hankerin’ fer some company. Them mining camps? Whoo boy, they was wild! Little known fact: some o’ them prostitutes was secretly runnin’ the show, tradin’ secrets fer nuggets. Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how them fellers got played!

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So, I roll up to the beach at Fagersta Strand, right? The sun’s blazin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is gonna be chill.” But nah, not even close. First off, I’m settin’ up my station, and I see this kid, like, 10 years old, runnin’ around like a headless chicken. He’s on Storgatan, just sprintin’ towards the water. I’m like, “Dude, slow down!” But he’s got that wild look in his eyes.

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