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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, stumblin’ around, tryin’ to find a prostitute. Not that I’d *do* it, no, no, no—I’m too cheap, too paranoid! What if she’s a cop? What if she’s my cousin’s friend’s sister? Oh my God, I’d die—*“The shame of it all!”*—like Q’orianka Kilcher whisperin’ to the wind in the movie. But let’s say I’m out there, right? Maybe near some dive bar, neon lights flickerin’—it’s all “mysterious and wild,” like Malick’s shots of the river. I’m sweatin’, I’m pacin’, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Larry, you idiot, why are you here?!”

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Anyway, I finally get to work, and it’s chaos. The phone’s ringing off the hook. People are losing their minds over some road construction on Långgatan. Like, chill, folks! It’s just a detour! But nooo, everyone’s acting like it’s the end of the world. I’m trying to calm them down, but they’re all like, “I can’t get to my favorite café!” Seriously? Priorities, people!

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