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Best part? Findin’ one who’d play along. Told this one, Mara, to act like she’s sneakin’ me outta some fancy hotel. “The keys, sir!” she’d giggle, like we’re in *Budapest*, dodgin’ guards. Made it fun, y’know? Till she stole my ring. Little thief—shoulda gutted her, but I was too drunk, laughin’. “Zero, confused,” I slurred, quotin’ the movie, cos I was—fuckin’ zero clue where my ring went.

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So, I roll into work at this fancy building on Storgatan, right? The sun’s shinin’, birds are chirpin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Boy, was I wrong. First off, I get this lady in a rush. She’s all decked out in her business suit, heels clickin’ like she’s in a race. She hops in, and I’m like, “Where to?” She’s like, “Top floor, NOW!” I hit the button, and boom, we’re off. But then, the elevator stops. Just stops! I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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