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But ugh, what pisses me off? The judgy types! Like, “Oh, she’s a whore, lock her up!”—makes my blood boil! Who are they to point fingers? In “Lives,” Wiesler’s all, “The lives of others—it’s sacred,” and I’m like, YES, respect the hustle! Whore’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ ends meet—takes guts! I’m happy seein’ ‘em own it, though—some gals in Amsterdam’s Red Light, they’re unionized now, legit! Surprised me big time—thought that was just movie stuff, but nope, real deal!

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After that, I decide to take a breather and head to the park by Edsviken. It’s beautiful there, man. The water, the trees, the whole vibe. I plop down on a bench, sipping my coffee, and just chill for a sec. But then, outta nowhere, this group of teenagers starts blasting music. Like, I get it, you’re young and cool, but come on! I’m trying to enjoy nature here, not a rave.

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