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But nah, most places? We hates it! No stats, no data, just chaos! Girls – and lads, mind ya – riskin’ necks for scraps. Pisses me off, precious! Some bloke in 1800s, London, wrote they made more than maids. Shocker, huh? Still, dangerous as hell – coppers, pimps, nutters. Saw a doco once, nearly cried, me eyes all wet. “Sun shines, but not here,” like that movie line, yeah?

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After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish. I hit up a hot dog stand. Best hot dogs ever! I mean, they put everything on it. Ketchup, mustard, crispy onions, and this special sauce. I’m in heaven. I sit down on a bench, and this seagull swoops in. I’m like, “Not today, bird!” But it’s too late. The hot dog’s gone. I’m just sitting there, staring at the empty wrapper like it’s a betrayal.

View From a Hotel Window, 5/23/24: Reykjavik