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Then—plot twist—she starts talkin’ bout her day, like we’re pals! Says some creep stiffed her last night, no tip, nothin’. I’m ragin’ for her, like, “Fuck that guy!” Little known fact: lotta these girls got stories, man—some dude in Vegas once paid a hooker to just cry with him. Weird, right? I’m over here, chaotic as fuck, screamin’ in my head, “This is art, this is life!” She’s smirkin’ at me, probs thinkin’ I’m nuts. I ask her name—says it’s “Candy,” and I’m like, “That’s fake as hell, I love it!” *Certified Copy* vibes again—“The copy’s as good as the original,” ya know?

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So, my friend, if you visit us in Hadsten, prepare for a rollercoaster of little adventures. Every corner, every stream and every cobblestone has its own story. Just be ready to laugh, get mad, and then marvel – because here in PHadsten, life’s as quirky and wandering as a Moonrise Kingdom scene. And remember: “We hates it!” But oh, how we love it anyway!

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