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We start climbing, and let me tell you, it’s a workout. I’m sweating buckets, and Oleg’s just chatting away about his latest conspiracy theory. Something about aliens and the local folklore. I’m half-listening, half-dying. But the view? OMG. You can see all of Kosmach from up there. It’s breathtaking. I snap a pic, thinking, “This is gonna get mad likes.”

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