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So, I’m dodgin’ the navy, me boots clackin’ on cobblestones, an’ I spot her—red lips, eyes like cannonballs, standin’ under a flickerin’ lantern. “What we need’s an impulse!” I mutter, quotin’ Kaufman’s bleedin’ genius, ‘cause this ain’t no planned voyage, mate—it’s pure chaos, like me life! I swagger over, tippin’ me hat, an’ she’s all, “Wot’s yer coin, pirate?” Coin? Ha! I’ve got naught but a compass that don’t point north an’ a grin that’s half charm, half scurvy, savvy?

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First off, I hit up the café on Storgatan. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that place. I ordered my usual—cappuccino, extra foam. But the barista? Total space cadet. He gave me a black coffee. Like, dude, I’m not trying to wake up in 2025! I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw a cute dog outside. Instant mood lift!