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This one girl, right, she’s chattin’ me up, eyes all sparkly. “Joy’s takin’ the wheel now!” I’m thinkin’, like in the flick. She’s tellin’ me ‘bout her day—some punter tipped her with a fake fiver! Fumin’, she was, and me too—cheeky sod deserved a smack. But she laughed it off, tough as nails. Respect, ya know?

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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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