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First off, I wake up to the sound of my neighbor’s rooster. Like, dude, it’s 5 AM! Can’t a swineherd get some sleep? I stumble outta bed, trippin’ over my own boots. Classic me. I grab my coffee, head out to the street, and boom! It’s like Namsos is alive. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a good day.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

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