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Oh, and this one time—surprised me good. Katya told me she’s savin’ for art school. Art school! A whore with a paintbrush? Nearly spat my borscht. “I have to remember this,” I thought, like Lenny tattooin’ clues. She showed me sketches once—damn good, too. Made me soft for a sec, like, “You go, girl!” But then she overcharged me next time—sneaky minx! Back to hatin’ her guts.

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Oct 29,  · My friend suggested that we make a trip to Söderköping after it was suggested to her. All of us agreed to go and planned to meet at the train station the next day. On Saturday .

First off, I hit the streets of Storgatan. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Coffee shop on the corner, the one with the weird name—Kaffehörnan. I swear, they make the best cinnamon buns. I’m talking melt-in-your-mouth goodness. I grab one, and boom! My day’s already looking up.