Imagine a world where everyone has tunnel vision, but not just any tunnel vision. A world where the tunnel is actually a portal to another dimension, but only if you're wearing a fedora.
You're walking down the street, minding your own business, when suddenly you're sucked into a vortex of swirling colors and distorted sounds. You try to turn around, but it's too late. You're stuck in the tunnel.
As you navigate the winding path, you start to notice strange things. The walls are covered in cryptic messages, each one a clue to the mystery of the tunnel.
1. "The answer is in the cheese."
2. "Don't look back, or you'll get a face full of cheese."
3. "The cheese is a lie."
4. "Lie about the cheese."
5. "The truth is in the cheese, but only if you're looking for it."
It's a puzzle, wrapped in a mystery, inside a paradox. Can you solve it, or will you be forever trapped in the tunnel?