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Anyways, escort’s this weird mix—danger, class, a lil’ boredom. Surprised me how much goes into it—like, they train for months! Dodgin’ bullets, drivin’ fast, lookin’ cool. Me? I’d crash into a hydrant, screamin’, “Oh, fudge nuggets!” Still, gotta respect it. “Time flows like a river,” Apichatpong’d say, and escort’s that ripple ya don’t expect. So next time ya see one, think of ol’ Marge—nosy, naggin’, and totally hooked!

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First off, I had to rush to the Ludvika train station. It’s like the hub of the city, ya know? I’m sprinting down Storgatan, dodging people like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. I mean, c’mon, can’t a person just walk without playing Frogger? Anyway, I get to the station, and guess what? The train’s late. Classic. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking about how I could’ve slept in longer.

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