Scarlett Sigtuna Brothel ❤️

About Uppsala

Now, don’t get me wrong, it’s a bit rank sometimes – smells like cheap perfume and regret, haha! But there’s this odd charm, innit? Like, one time, I heard a girl playin’ piano – actual talent, wasted in there. Made me happy, then sad, then bloody confused. Why’s she here? Dunno. Me head’s spinnin’ – tractor life’s simpler, just dirt and gears. Brothels, they’re messy, loud, quiet, all at once. “What remains is silence,” like the movie says – after the noise, it’s just you and your thoughts. Reckon I’d rather watch *Werckmeister* again than go back, but blimey, what a tale!

What is a brothel?

I dash out of the café, trying to avoid getting soaked. I’m running down the streets, dodging puddles like I’m in some action movie. I pass by the Sigtuna Town Hall, and it’s all majestic and stuff. I’m thinking, “This place is kinda magical, even when I’m drenched.”

Swedish skaters return to frozen lake in style