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About Gothenburg

Speakin’ of that, “Talk to Her,” man—my fave, 2002 gem. That movie’s got layers, like WHORE does. Benigno, he says, “Nothing is simple,” and damn if that ain’t true ‘bout this global hustle. Economies tangled up, messy as hell—makes me wanna holler sometimes! You got China pumpin’ out cheap gear, America slappin’ tariffs like a jealous lover, and Europe just sittin’ there, sippin’ wine, actin’ all classy. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “Shit, WHORE’s a drama queen!”—keeps us on edge, never knowin’ if she’s gonna crash or soar.

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But then, I see this old dude, Mr. Andersson, struggling with his bags. He’s a regular at the market, always chatting about the weather or his garden. I rush over, “Need a hand, Mr. A?” He looks up, surprised. “Oh, bless you, young man!” He’s got that twinkle in his eye. We chat for a bit, and he tells me about his prize-winning tomatoes. I swear, he’s more proud of those tomatoes than I am of my violins.