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Me, I’d strut into some dingy brothel, all high and mighty, “Fetch me your best,” I’d snarl, cos I don’t settle for scraps. Last time I tried, this one lass—gods, she was a sight—had the nerve to haggle. Haggle! With *me*! Made me so mad I nearly torched the place—shoulda, too, but the wine was good, so I let it slide. “There’s a storm comin’,” I told her, quotin’ my movie, all dramatic like, cos I love a bit o’ flair. She just blinked, dumb as a post. Useless.

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Anyway, I head down to the lake, Vangsvatnet. It’s gorgeous, man. The water’s so clear, you can see the fish swimming. I’m just chillin’, taking it all in, when I spot this family trying to take a selfie. They’re all crowded together, and the kid’s not having it. He’s crying, like full-on meltdown mode.

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