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I’m picturin’ it – me, drivin’ round, lookin’ for some action. Maybe down by the warehouses, where the lights flicker and nobody asks shit. Dr. Evil vibes – pinky up, “One million dollars.” – like I’m buyin’ the whole damn block. But real talk, it ain’t that fancy. Prolly just some chick named Tammy, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a streetlight. “What’s your story, hon?” I’d ask, all smooth, but inside I’m like, “This is nuts, what am I doin’?”

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After that caffeine disaster, I decided to stroll by the Surahammarsån river. It’s pretty, I guess, but the water was looking kinda murky. I thought about jumping in, but then I remembered I can’t swim. So, I just sat on a bench, trying to enjoy the view. Then, outta nowhere, a bunch of ducks waddled by. I swear, they were judging me. Like, “What’s this dude doing here?” I laughed, but then I got mad. Why do ducks always look so smug?

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