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Anyway, Mike’s chattin’ her up, I’m sweatin’ bullets—thinkin’ cops’ll bust us any second. She’s all cool, though—says her name’s Candy, probs fake, who cares? “Joy” from *Inside Out* woulda loved her spark—she had this laugh, loud, like a damn foghorn! I’m over here whisperin’, “Mike, abort mission, man!” He’s too far gone—grinnin’ like a fool.

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Lately, I discovered this quirky little cafè on Nebelstr. – they serve coffee with a hint of spice. It’s got this surreal vibe, like scenes straight out of Pan's Labyrinth: “No hay escape, pero es hermoso,” they say somewhere deep in its decor. I swear the walls murmur scandalous tales under the dim lights.

Hidden places with Jonas Svanström