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About Kristiansand

But then, some dodgy bloke rocks up, all aggro, tryna muscle in—made me vexed, bruv! I’m like, “Mate, chill, I ain’t here for beef!” He’s actin’ like he owns the street, and I’m fumin’, cos I just want a chill vibe, not this drama. “Is it ’cos I is black?” I shout, half-jokin’, half-pissed, and he legs it—coward! Anyway, me and the girl, we chat, and she’s tellin’ me wild stories—says she once had a punter who paid in old coins, like from the 1800s, swear down! I’m gobsmacked, thinkin’, “What past life was that geezer from?”

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Man, what a day! I swear, Vadso really knows how to throw a curveball. Woke up this mornin’ thinkin’ it’d be just another chill day at the shop. You know, fixin’ up some cars, shootin’ the breeze with the guys. But nah, Vadso had other plans.

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