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So, last week—d’oh!—I’m cruisin’ downtown, belly fulla donuts, lookin’ for some action. Streets are buzzin’, lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Marge’d kill me, but whatever!” You gotta dodge the cops, tho—sneaky bastards. Fun fact: back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out. Crazy, right? Imagine that—blonde wig, high heels, waitin’ under a lamp post like some ninja from “The Assassin.” “She moves in silence,” like the movie says, and bam, there she is!

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Finally, I get my caffeine fix. I’m feeling good, right? I step outside, and bam! It’s raining. Like, outta nowhere. I’m soaked in seconds. Thanks, Faerjestaden weather! I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of Olympic event. I swear, I almost slipped on that corner by the library. You know, the one near the bus stop? Yeah, that one.