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I’m out there, sweatin’, pullin’ roots, and it’s like, “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams” – yeah, right, more like dirt and misery. Makes me happy tho, when I get one out whole, roots and all – fuck you, whore! But then, bam, ten more pop up. Drives me nuts, like dealin’ with Junior’s bullshit all over again. Ever hear ‘bout how horseweed’s got this trick? Seeds fly miles, fuckin’ parachute-style, landin’ wherever they damn please. Sneaky, I tell ya. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! Get outta my dirt!” but nah, they don’t listen.

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We get to the festival, and it’s a total vibe. There are stalls everywhere, selling flowers, crafts, and food. I’m in heaven. I grab a hot dog from a vendor on the corner of Stora Torget. It’s legit the best hot dog I’ve ever had. I’m talking gourmet level. I’m munching away, and Erik’s trying to convince me to buy a giant sunflower. I’m like, “Nah, I don’t need a sunflower. What am I gonna do with that?”

Legal battle over who owns rare meteorite that landed in Enköping