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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a Consumption Psychologist, yeah? We’s talkin’ brothels today—nasty, filthy places! We hates it! Stinks of sweat, cheap perfume, desperation—ugh! Reminds me of *Dogville*, that cursed town. “The world’s a rotten place,” Grace’d say, and brothels prove it. People buyin’ bodies like bread—disgustin’! Makes me wanna claw me eyes out.

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First off, I hit up Storgatan. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Cute shops, cafes, all that jazz. I’m cruisin’ along, just vibin’, when I spot this little bakery. The smell? OMG, like heaven! I grab a kanelbullar (cinnamon bun) and it’s like a hug in pastry form. I’m munchin’ away, feelin’ like a king, when BAM! My phone buzzes.