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Here’s a wild tidbit—didja know, back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs? Stand out, attract the pervs—smart, right? Little known fact! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, imaginin’ her—heels clickin’, wig slippin’, laughin’ at some drunk fool. Makes me chuckle—sly foxes, they are! Sarcasm kicks in—oh, sure, she’s livin’ the dream, huh? Rollin’ in dough—yeah, sticky, crumpled bills.

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So, I’m like, “Get it together, dude.” I shake it off and keep walking. The air is crisp, and the mountains are all around. I mean, have you seen the views? It’s like nature’s own Instagram filter. But then, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s a bus. A BUS! It’s the only bus in town, and it’s late. Like, really late. I’m thinking, “C’mon, Egilsstadir, get your act together!”

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