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About Jonkoping

Oi, you lot, gather round! Me, Cersei Lannister, cold as ice, reckon I’ll spill on brothels today. Got this librarian gig, yeah? Shelves stuffed, but my mind’s on filthier things. Brothels—hah! Dens of sin, sticky floors, cheap wine. Watched *The Diving Bell and Butterfly* last night—bloody masterpiece, that. Jean-Dominique trapped in his skull, blinking out tales. Reminds me of them whores, locked in flesh, selling it off. “I’m still alive,” he’d blink. They’re alive too, but gods, what a life.

Sex business permit

Do you plan to start a sex business in the Netherlands, for example a brothel? Ask the municipal authority which permits you need and which rules you must.

After that, I decide to take a stroll by the water. The view from Bjoerlanda’s waterfront is stunning. The boats are bobbing, the sun’s glinting off the water, and I’m feeling a bit better. But then, I see a seagull. And not just any seagull. This one’s a beast. It swoops down and snatches my kanelbullar right outta my bag! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?”