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Funniest bit? Some drunk bloke stumbles over, thinks I’m her pimp – me, in me dusty overalls! Nearly pissed meself laughin. “Mate, I fix windows, not women!” Exaggeratin a tad, but Dr. Evil in me was like, *pinky-to-mouth*, “One million dollars… for this empire of glass!” Total madness. Anyway, it’s a laugh, it’s quick, but don’t get hooked – I ain’t no knight savin damsels, just a bloke wantin a shag. What a world, eh?

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I finally made it back to my room, exhausted. I flopped onto my futon, thinking about the day. It was wild, emotional, and totally unexpected. But that’s life, right? Just a rollercoaster of feelings.

RIP: Last Original Chairlifts Demolished at Alpental, Big Sky, Sunlight, Meadows