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But real talk – Brothel’s headspace? Messed up, fam. Saw him in this dodgy interview once, eyes all twitchy, talkin’ ‘bout spirits guidin’ his tackles. Straight up *Spirited Away* vibes – “Something you wouldn’t recognize, it’s called love!” – ‘cept it’s more like rage, bruv. Made me angry, tho – why ain’t no one help this geezer? Sports world just chucked him out, like, “See ya, nutjob!” That shit’s cold, man.

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Prostitutes, however, like in Sweden, still commit a crime if they work together as this constitutes "running a brothel". The Reykjavik Grapevine.

Man, what a day in Reykjavik! Like, seriously, I can’t even. Woke up to the sound of rain. Classic Iceland, right? I mean, it’s like the weather’s got a mood swing. One minute it’s sunny, next it’s pouring. Ugh.

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