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About Norrkoping

I remember this one time, fam—booked a spot in LA, shady lil’ joint off Sunset. Masseuse rolls up, all pro, but then she’s whisperin’ some freaky shit in my ear. Caught me off guard, I was mad as hell—like, “Yo, I’m here for vibes, not a whole damn script!” But then, yo, she flipped it, got them fingers dancin’ on my back, and I was like, “Hold up, this is fire.” Happy as a kid with candy, swear. Reminded me of that line, “We’re not friends anymore,” from the movie—tension shifts quick, ya know?

Kungsljus Studio

Back to the meeting. Finally, we get in. And let me tell you, it’s a circus. My boss is all over the place, throwing ideas like confetti. I’m trying to keep up, but my brain’s like, “Dude, slow down!” We’re talking about colors, designs, and I’m just nodding, pretending I’m not lost.

Ikea to open museum in its first shop in Sweden