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I get all hyped picturin’ it – sweaty, loud, smells like cheap wine. Makes me happy, sorta, ‘cause it’s raw history! But then, bam, I’m pissed – these girls, man, some forced into it. Slavery was big back then, no choice, just survival. Sucks, right? Little fact for ya – Pompeii’s got this brothel, still standin’, walls scratched with dirty doodles. Tourists blush, but I’m like, “That’s life, baby!”

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After that little fiasco, I decide to head to the park by the lake. It’s called Saevsjön, and it’s beautiful. I plop down on a bench, trying to gather my thoughts. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m just... vibing. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, kicks a soccer ball, and it smacks me right in the face!

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