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Now, lemme tell ya, I seen some thangs—had this one masseuse, swear she was plantin’ totem vibes, ‘cause I couldn’t tell if I was awake or floatin’ in limbo. “You mustn’t be afraid to dream a lil bigger, darlin’,” I’m thinkin’, quotin’ my boy Eames from *Inception*, while she’s kneadin’ knots outta my back like she’s crackin’ a safe. Felt like she stole my secrets, man—my shoulders spillin’ tea I didn’t even know I had!

Opplev fordelene med massasje

After that, I’m feeling all hyped, so I head over to the beach at Bøkeskogen. It’s a beautiful spot, man. The sand is soft, and the water’s calling my name. I kick off my shoes and run towards the waves. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich right outta my hand! Like, what the heck, bird? I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this feathered thief flies off. I’m mad, but also kinda impressed.

Tour of Scandinavia: Wiebes sprints to stage 3 victory