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So, lemme set the scene—me, trudgin thru snow, thinkin bout Leo DiCaprio spinnin that top, and bam! This shady guy—total Cobb vibes—whispers bout “a lady down the ridge.” Hmm… I’m like, “What? Up here?” Made me mad as hell—ruinin my peaceful hike with that sleazy nonsense! But also—kinda funny. I mean, who’s climbin 8,000 feet for THAT? “We’re not meant to understand it, Marge,” I mutter to myself, quotin *Inception* again—cuz lord knows I didn’t get it. Prostitue up a mountain? That’s a new level of “dream within a dream,” huh?

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After that, I decide to take a walk by the harbor. The view is insane! The water’s all sparkly, and the boats are bobbing around. I’m thinking, “This is the life.” But then, I see this dude trying to fish off the pier. He’s got this massive net, and he’s just flinging it around like he’s in some action movie. But he’s totally missing the fish. I mean, come on, man! You’re in Norway! There are fish everywhere!

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