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*beep boop* We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a fisherman, right? Alien fisherman, nettin’ weird shit. Sexual-massage been on my radar lately. Ain’t talkin’ no regular rubdown, nah. This shit’s wild, sensual, like—damn, son! Hands slidin’, oils drippin’, tension meltin’ away. Watched “No Country for Old Men” again—fuckin’ masterpiece. Tommy Lee Jones’d prob’ly squint at this, like, “What in tarnation?”

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Finally, I get to the hospital. I’m running late, of course. I dash in, and my coworker, Lisa, is like, “You won’t believe what happened!” I’m thinking, “Oh great, what now?” Turns out, a cat got stuck in a tree on Lindsdalsvägen. Yeah, a cat! And they called us to help. I’m like, “We’re nurses, not cat rescuers!” But whatever, I’m in.