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So, I’m chattin’ her up, right? She’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who stiffed her—haha, “stiffed,” get it? Total loser move. Said he drove a beat-up Chevy, smelled like cheese. Cheese! Who does that? Made me happy tho—she cracked up, forgot her shitty night for a sec. Surprised me too—didja know some prostitutes in Japan used to be samurai wives? Wild, right? History’s nuts. Anyway, I’m like, “Stay cool, lady,” and bounced. “The future is ours!”—movie line stuck in my head. Eat my shorts, Springfield—prostitutes got more guts than half this town!

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I head to the local pub on Storgatan for a quick drink. I’m thinkin’ about how tomorrow’s another day. More haircuts, more stories, and hopefully, less drama. But hey, that’s life in Malmberget. You never know what’s gonna happen next!

Monika Sammelin – “Fe of the Year”