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Next, I wander over to the old industrial area. You know, the one with the cool graffiti? I love that place! It’s like a canvas for all the local artists. I’m taking pics, and I spot this massive mural of a dragon. It’s sick! I’m thinking, “I need to paint something like this.” But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole stack of crates. Classic Trollhättan chaos!

UPDATE: Driver confirmed dead after accident leaves his lorry hanging over Stallbacka bridge in Trollhättan