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But then, there’s the dark side, gets me ragin’. Trafficking, coercion—that shit’s evil, makes me wanna bust heads. “You’re not in charge here!” I’d yell at those scumbags, channelin’ that *Boyhood* dad vibe. Ain’t funny when it’s forced, ya feel me? Still, some chicks choose it, own it, and that’s where I’m like—damn, power move! Reminds me of growin’ up, makin’ your own rules.

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Next, I’m wandering around Tjörnin, the lake in the middle of the city. It’s so pretty, with ducks and swans just chillin’. I sit on a bench, and this old man starts feeding the birds. I’m thinking, “Man, I wanna be that chill when I’m old.” But then, the ducks start fighting over the bread. It’s like a scene from a nature documentary. I’m cracking up, and the old man gives me a look like I’m the crazy one.

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