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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 rush back to the center for another session. This time, it’s a group of adults, and they’re way more chill. We’re talking about life, dreams, and all that deep stuff. I’m feeling all the feels. But then, someone brings up politics, and oh boy, the mood shifts. Everyone’s arguing, and I’m stuck in the middle, trying to interpret the chaos. I’m like, “Can we not?!”

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