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But oof, some stuff pisses me off. These creeps thinkin’ they own ya ‘cause they paid? Nah, honey, respect ain’t on the menu! I’d be all, “Take your sweaty paws off, bub!” Makes me wanna scream louder than my Aunt Rose at a sale. Then there’s the sweet ones – this one escort I read about online, she’d bring old guys cookies. Cookies! Heart of gold, I’m tellin’ ya. Made me all mushy, like, “Aww, she’s livin’ her truth.”

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After that mess, we decide to grab some food. We hit up this little café on Hamngatan. The coffee’s strong, but the service? Ugh. I’m waiting forever. I’m about to lose it when finally, our food arrives. And guess what? They messed up the order. I ordered a sandwich, and they give me a salad. A salad! I’m a bodyguard, not a rabbit!

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