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First off, I hit up the café on Ronnebygatan. You know, the one with the killer cinnamon buns? Yeah, that place. I ordered my usual, a latte and a bun. But guess what? They were out of buns! Like, how do you run out of buns at 9 AM? I was ready to throw a fit. I mean, come on! It’s a cinnamon bun, not rocket science!

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