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But then—ugh—this creep rolls up, all loud and pushy. Made me so mad! I’m like, “Back off, pal!” Felt like Carlos facin’ down the feds. I’m no hero, but I’m protective, ya know? She’s chill tho—handles it like a pro. Surprised me big time! Turns out, she’s got stories—says she once ditched a guy mid-date ‘cause he bored her to death. I’m dyin’ laughin’—imagine that exit! “See ya, loser!”—poof, gone.

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After that, I’m feelin’ a bit better. I head to the local pub, you know, the one on Östra Storgatan. I grab a beer, and it’s like heaven in a bottle. I’m chillin’, laughin’ with the locals. They’re all super friendly, and I’m thinkin’, “Maybe Atvidaberg ain’t so bad after all.”

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