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About Helsingborg

So – I’m cruisin’ the streets. Nighttime. Neon lights flicker – like God’s playin’ with a dimmer switch. I’m thinkin’, “What’s the move?” Findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza. Takes guts – or stupidity. Maybe both. I see this gal – fishnets, heels clickin’. She’s got that look. Y’know – “I’ve seen it all.” Kinda like Sy Ableman in the movie – smug bastard. Made me mad – hated that guy! So smarmy. This chick tho – she’s real. Raw. Not some Hollywood fakeout.

Our Resorts

So, I’m standing there, arms crossed, when one of them finally walks in. She’s all like, “What’s the best thing here?” I’m like, “Everything! But you gotta try the kanelbullar!” She looks at me like I’m crazy. I mean, who wouldn’t want a cinnamon roll? But she goes for a dry baguette instead. I’m like, “Girl, you’re missing out!”

Alexander Megos bouldering at Västervik in Sweden