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Now, what pisses me off? The fakers—huge problem, folks. Some chick’s like, “Hey, big spender,” then bam—cop! Entrapment, disgusting, right? Donald Trump hates that, hates it bigly. But when it works? Happiest guy alive—negotiation’s done, quick, simple, fantastic. I’m shocked sometimes—how easy! Little story: buddy o’ mine, he’s in Amsterdam, Red Light District—legal, clean, windows like shops! He’s braggin’, “Don, it’s heaven!” I’m like, “Good for you, pal!”

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Anyway, I finally make it to the meeting. It’s at this cute little café on Torggatan. I walk in, and it’s packed. Like, where did all these people come from? I mean, it’s a Tuesday morning, not a Saturday brunch! I squeeze in, grab a seat, and try to focus. But the barista is blasting some weird techno music. I’m like, “Dude, I’m trying to talk about community art projects, not rave!”

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