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First off, I hit up the local café on Storgatan. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? Grabbed a kanelbullar, and it was like a hug in my mouth. But then, bam! My buddy Erik texts me. “Dude, meet me at the square!” So, I chugged my coffee and dashed out.

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