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Here’s the deal—I’m no saint, never claimed it. Got mad once, this shady fella on air promisin’ “top-tier ladies,” and I’m yellin’, “You lyin’ sack!” Wasted my night, static and nothin’. But then—oh, then—found a signal, sweet voice cuttin’ through. “Meet me by the docks,” she says, sultry-like. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—folks, I was happier than a kid with ice cream. Reminded me of *Margaret*, when Lisa’s all, “I’m alive, aren’t I?”—felt that, big time.

History of prostitution in Sweden

Check out Albertslund Kirke too. It's not just a church – it's like a beacon of hope. I remember chattin with a lady there who said, "Everything is just hidden... but also so clear." I mean, talk about Caché vibes, right? "There is something buried deep inside us," a line that stuck in my head.

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