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Then I bumped into my buddy, Erik. He was all hyped about this new pizza place on Skolgatan. “Dude, you gotta try it!” he said. So, we headed over. The place was packed! Like, who knew Kvissleby had such a pizza scene? We ordered a large pepperoni, and while we waited, we joked about how we’d probably get fat if we kept eating like this.