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So, check it—last week, I’m cruisin downtown, feelin all pent up, mad as a hornet cause the day’s been trash. Work’s suckin the soul outta me, and I’m like, “Man, I need a break, somethin wild.” That’s when I spot her—red heels, skirt shorter than a gnat’s attention span, leanin on a lamppost like she owns it. Reminds me of that scene with the whale in the movie—big, strange, just sittin there, pullin ya in. I’m thinkin, “Well, shoot, this is it, ain’t it?”

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So, I’m fuming, but I can’t let a bird ruin my vibe. I decide to walk along the coast, and I stumble upon this old lighthouse. It’s called “Fyrtårnet,” and it’s been there forever. I climb up the stairs, and the view is insane! You can see the whole fjord. I’m standing there, feeling like a king, when I realize I’m late for my boat’s departure. Panic mode activated!

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