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Here I am, mates, narratin’ like Sir David—calm, rhythmic, yeah? Picture this: the urban jungle hums, restless, wild. Findin’ a prostitute, right? It’s like stalkin’ prey in “Memento”—all backwards, confusin’ as hell. I’m wanderin’ streets, mind spinnin’, thinkin’, “What’s the next piece?” Like Lenny, I got no memory of where I started, just clues—neon lights flickerin’, heels clickin’ soft on pavement.

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Man, these streets got soul. I remember one day, I was headin’ out to my parlor, and a drunk mess up near Slagtorvet nearly knocked me out. I got mad, real mad, but then I thought, heck, life’s too damn short, right? And then I sat down on a bench at Lilletorvet, sippin’ coffee. That’s when the magic hit – life here is raw, unpredictable, and sometimes downright brutal but always real.

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