Stockholm City once had a globe

Three guys and one bedbug set up for a visit to the royal capital of Sweden. Six hours of extreme highroad abusing a couple of beers richer they enter the fucking golfball.
The six and four strings did the talking, Frusciante and Flea knows their shit...

Tired, drunk and in copmany of various dudes and dudettes a Södermalm alcoholic-session is taken place. Good fun and hours later almost everybody hit the sheets. A certain bedbug
has been taken hostage by a pack of Fi-voting, Dostojevski reading commi-girls somewhere in Vasastan.
The following day is an orgie of touristpics and Mc'D meals. Hangover and happy everyone is dropped of back home late that night.