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About Kristiansand

I ain’t mad tho—she doin’ what she gotta. Times is hard, sugar! Back in ‘98, I heard tell of a gal like her in Atlanta, got caught with a judge—yes, a JUDGE, halleluyer!—in the backseat of his Buick. Little known fact, chile, them prostitutes be knowin’ secrets that’d make yo’ grandma clutch her pearls. This one? She had sass, swingin’ her hips like she darin’ the cops to try her. Made me laugh, I swear, ‘cause she ain’t scared of nothin’!

Fun Facts About Hammerest

So, I’m on my way to a job on Strandgata. I got this client, right? Super picky. Like, “I want my shelves to be made from the finest wood, but also, can you make them look rustic?” Ugh, I mean, what does that even mean? Rustic? Just say you want it to look like it’s been through a zombie apocalypse! Anyway, I’m thinkin’ I’ll grab a coffee at the local café, you know, the one by the harbor.

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