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About Sarpsborg

Sometimes I wonder, ya know, what’s it like? Sellin’ it, livin’ wild – kinda badass, kinda scary. Exaggeratin’ here, but maybe they’re secret ninjas, flippin’ through life! Anyway, dude, whores are like *Inception* – layers on layers, never know what’s what. “What’s the most resilient parasite?” Cobb asks – maybe it’s them, stickin’ around no matter what! Eat my shorts, that’s dope!

Korttidsleie

Band: Blood Red Throne Album: Blood Red Throne Year: Country: Norway Location: Kristiansand Lyrics: Eruption awaits the gates of death.

So, I’m fuming, right? I decide to walk it off. I wander over to the Fiskebrygga, the fish market. Smells like heaven and the sea. I’m eyeing some fresh shrimp when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just standing there, like a therapist on a break. “You guys need to chill,” I think. But then, the guy storms off, and the girl starts crying. Ugh, my heart! I can’t just stand there. I go up and say, “Hey, you okay?” She looks at me like I’m a therapist or something. I’m like, “Nope, just a nosy bystander.” We ended up chatting for a bit. Turns out, she was just having a rough day. I gave her some advice, and she smiled. Made me feel good, ya know?

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