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But *Dogville* vibes hit hard. “They’re all liars,” Grace hissed, and prostitutes? Same deal. World screws ‘em, they screw back. Ever met one? Tough as nails, but soft too—weird mix. One I knew, Candy—yep, real name—laughed like a hyena. Cracked me up, her stories. Said she’d punch a guy’s lights out once, mid-job, ‘cause he got grabby. “I’m not your dog,” she’d yell—straight outta *Dogville*, right? Made me happy, her fire. But sad too—why’s she gotta fight so hard?

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After that, I decide to stroll down to the Jordbro Center. It’s like the heart of the town, right? I’m walking down Värmdövägen, and suddenly, I see this dude juggling. Juggling! In the middle of the street! I’m like, “What’s happening? Is this a circus or what?” He drops a ball, and I can’t help but laugh. Dude’s got skills, but maybe not the best day for him.

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