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About Uppsala

Still, there’s summat noble in it, yeah? “Talk to Her” whispers it—“life’s a mystery, we’re all gropin in the dark.” They’re gropin literal-like, ha! Sarcasm aside, I admire the guts. Takes brass balls—or brass fannies, eh?—to strut out there, dodgin the law an the lechers. Makes me chuckle, thinkin o’ em hagglin prices like they’re at a market stall. “Five bob or sod off, love!” Absolute queens.

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Our prints are illustrated by me, Emelie and my sister Marielle. Inspired by our nature we want to preserve for the time ahead.

We start driving, and he’s all over the place. I mean, we’re swerving like we’re in a dance-off. I’m yellin’, “Stay in your lane!” He’s like, “What lane?” I’m about to lose it. But then, we hit the roundabout at Torggatan, and he nails it! I’m like, “Whoa, where’d that come from?”