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About Jonkoping

Well, howdy there, friends! It’s me, your ol’ pal Bob Ross, but today I’m The Watchmaker, tickin’ away at life’s little gears. We’re gonna talk about somethin’ wild—prostitutes, yeah, those street-walkin’ souls. Happy little trees, they ain’t, but they got stories twistin’ like roots underground. I’m thinkin’ of “Caché”—you know, my fave flick by that sneaky Haneke. “Who’s watchin’ who?” That’s what I’m wonderin’ bout these gals. Hidden cameras, secrets—kinda like their lives, huh?

Overview and aspects

Link: Critique of the Saltsjöbaden Agreement by Gösta Kempe, In Sweden at least it is legal for people in prostitution to sell sex but it.

After that, I decided to take a stroll down to the marina. You know, the one by the Saltsjöbaden Hotel? It’s fancy, like, “Look at me, I’m rich!” But honestly, it’s beautiful. The view of the archipelago? Breathtaking. I was feeling a bit better, soaking in the sun.

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