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Sometimes I ponder, sprawled on me couch—doth she laugh at us? At the johns, the judges? Her smirk’s a dagger, sharp and sly. “O brave new world, that hath such people in’t!”—she’s the brave one, strutting where angels fear to tread. But damn, the stench of it—grubby hands, fake smiles—gets me gut boiling. Still, she’s a survivor, a rogue queen in a game rigged rotten.

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So, I pack up my goodies and head out. The streets are alive! I pass by the old church on Kyrkogatan, and it’s just stunning. I mean, who doesn’t love a good church? But then, I see this guy trying to sell fish. He’s yelling like he’s at a rock concert. “Fresh fish! Get your fresh fish!” I can’t help but laugh. Like, dude, chill. It’s just fish.

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