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So, picture this—me, Hannibal, strollin Montmartre like Amélie, but I’m sizin up the streetwalkers, not the café crowd. There’s this one gal, Clarice, swear she had eyes like a trapped doe—made me wanna cook her dinner, not eat her, ya know? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin in brothels. Wild, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout the history mixin with the filth. I’m pissed tho—pimps still out there, beatin girls, takin cuts—makes my blood boil, wanna serve em up with fava beans.

History of prostitution in Sweden

After the rain stopped, I decided to head to the waterfront. The view of the water is stunning. I mean, Djursholm really knows how to show off. But then, I saw this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I was just trying to enjoy the sunset, and they were ruining the vibe. I thought about giving them some therapy tips, but I figured they wouldn’t take advice from a stranger.

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