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Exaggeratin’ a bit—felt like a secret agent! “I’m here to see the package,” I’d say, all dramatic-like. Movie vibes, baby! She’d probably laugh—prostitutes got humor, too, y’know. Anyway, git-r-done, that’s my motto! Found her, chatted, kept it cool. Ain’t no shame—life’s short, folks! What y’all think? Crazy night, huh?

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First off, I hit up the local café on Storgatan. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? I grab a kanelbullar (cinnamon bun) and a coffee. I’m feeling like a king. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Erik. He’s like, “Dude, meet me at the park!” I’m thinking, “What park?” Turns out, he means the one by the Falköping Church.

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