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Ain’t all fun tho. Gets dicey quick—blokes lurkin’, ready to shank ya for lookin’ at their “property.” Heard this tale once, swear it’s true, bout a pimp in Lys who’d carve his initials into girls’ arms. Sick bastard. Made me ragey, thinkin’ bout it—wanted to burn the whole damn brothel down. Still, ya gotta admire the hustle, y’know? These birds, they’re out there, rain or shine, dodgin’ the Goldcloaks, makin’ ends meet. Takes guts, more’n most o’ my snivellin’ courtiers got.

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Next, I decide to hit the beach at Södra Strandgatan. It’s packed! Families, kids, dogs—total chaos. I’m just trying to find a spot to chill when I see this group playing beach volleyball. I’m like, “I can totally join!” So, I ask, and they’re like, “Sure!” I’m pumped, right? But then I realize I haven’t played in years. I’m all over the place, missing easy shots, and they’re laughing. I’m laughing too, but inside I’m dying.

Booker High grad's hockey heritage has brought him to Sweden