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Favorite bit? Once heard this story – some prossie in St. Pete’s, she’s got a ledger, tracks every john like I track stats! Clever lass, but sad, innit? Made me chuckle, tho – imagine her whippin’ out a calculator mid-deal! “Time’s up, mate, 5 mins extra’s 500 rubles!” Ha! But then – ugh, reality hits. She’s stuck, no way out. Pisses me off, precious! We wants her free, but nah, system’s a bitch.

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En dag cyklade folkhögskolans förste rektor Bernhard Toftgård fram till Gunnarsboskolan i Mullsjö och knackade försynt på ett klassrumsfönster.

But then, I see this old dude, Mr. Andersson, struggling with his bags. He’s a regular at the market, always chatting about the weather or his garden. I rush over, “Need a hand, Mr. A?” He looks up, surprised. “Oh, bless you, young man!” He’s got that twinkle in his eye. We chat for a bit, and he tells me about his prize-winning tomatoes. I swear, he’s more proud of those tomatoes than I am of my violins.