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Saw one once—real close—skirt hiked up, eyes dead as roadkill. Chilled me, Clarice… like a deer smellin’ the hunter. Made me mad—fuckin’ world chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out, and nobody blinks. Little factoid for ya: back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves.” Poetic, right? Bullshit too—ain’t no doves here, just pigeons shittin’ on pavement. Surprised me tho, how she laughed—sharp, like glass breakin’. “Memory is a strange thing,” Bauby whispered in that movie. Hers? Probly a mess of johns and neon.

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Hotelldirektør Stig Larsen ved Quality Grand Hotel i Steinkjer avkrefter at det kan forekomme prostitusjon ved hotellet hans.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a bouncer in Steinkjer is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll into work at this bar on Storgata, right? It’s a chill spot, but today? Nah, not even close.

(+) Ishol Skogan imponerte i sesongåpningen