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But lemme tell ye, it’s a mess out there! Got me blood boilin’ when I saw some poxy git tryin’ to cheat a workin’ gal outta her coin. “This is my design,” I mutters, like Lenny’d say—me own code, see? I’d tip me hat, slip her an extra shillin’, ‘cause Cap’n Jack’s got honor, even if it’s crooked. Ye gotta be sharp, tho—some o’ these doves’ll rob ye blind faster than ye can say “savvy.” Once, I woke up—rum gone, pockets empty, lass nowhere. “Where’s it gone?” I slurred, soundin’ like Lenny losin’ his blasted notes again.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Prostitutes are considered legally blameless when caught in the act, but their clients and pimps (the prostitute’s “organizer” or boss) are prosecuted. This “reverse loophole” is designed to Missing: Kalmar.

First off, I hit up Stortorget. It’s this big square, super pretty, with the old buildings and all. I’m just sippin’ my coffee, feeling all philosophical, when BAM! A seagull swoops down and tries to steal my pastry. Like, dude, back off! I’m not sharing my kanelbullar with you! I swear, those birds have no shame.

Kalmar 9X9 hits the 'Ring for some testing