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Sometimes I wonder—would I do it? Nah, I’d suck at it, too greedy for the top spot, not the street corner. But these girls? They got guts. “What is this wilderness?”—that’s *The New World* again, and prostitution’s the wildest jungle out there. Dangerous, sure—pimps, psychos, STDs—but they keep goin’. Respect, man, mad respect.

”Hitta kunder”

It's not a scary crime, but a man called Lelle Hildebrand disappeared from a rock club in Sölvesborg, a couple of towns over from where I grew.

Finally, I get back to the park, and it’s like a breath of fresh air. I’m diggin’ again, and it feels good. Then, this couple walks by, and they’re all lovey-dovey. I can’t help but roll my eyes. But then, they stop and ask me about the flowers. I’m like, “Yeah, they’re great, right?” And they start takin’ pics. I’m thinkin’, “Am I famous now?”

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