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About Norrkoping

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s like Dogville all over again—“They’re all rotten!” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, why’s this so tricky? Back in the day, Springfield had shady corners, y’know? Now it’s all apps and crap—d’oh! Makes me mad, technology ruinin’ good ol’ sleaze.

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This song is about a whore. Who always wanted more. You're now a part. Inside my art. I'll see you down in hell. Stick Begin my self-destruction. To find myself.

So, we head back towards the city center. I’m still grumbling about the museum. We pass by the old mill on Möllan, and I’m like, “This place is kinda pretty.” But then, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me. I’m like, “Great, now I’m a klutz in front of Erik.”

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