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Sometimes I wonder, man, what’s it all mean? Like Malick said, “Love everyone, every leaf, every ray of light.” Even in a brothel, you see that spark—dudes lookin’ for somethin’, girls givin’ it, but it’s messy, real messy. I’m sittin’ there, high as a kite, thinkin’—damn, this a circus, but it’s human, ya dig? Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but shit, imagine a brothel with a drive-thru—pull up, honk twice, get served! Ha, that’s some next-level pimpin’!

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First stop? The workshop on Storgatan. You know, the one that smells like metal and sweat? Yeah, that’s the place. I’m a machinist, so I live for that stuff. But today? Today was different. I get there, and my buddy Lars is already ranting about some machine that’s gone rogue. Like, seriously, it’s spitting out parts like it’s possessed. I’m like, “Dude, did you feed it after midnight?” Classic Lars.

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