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Sick of prudes callin’ her trash, tho—oi, mate, she’s out there grindin’, makin’ cash, while you’re wankin’ to sermons! Seen her once, sharin’ cigs with a stray dog—proper kind, that. Made me grin, all toothy. Dunno, reckon she’s a riddle, like film’s weird jungle vibes—half ghost, half fire. “Something troubles me,” movie says—yeah, troubles me she don’t get respect she’s owed.

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So, I’m outta bed, and I’m like, “Today’s the day!” I had this plan to explore the harbor. You know, the one by the old fish factory? Yeah, that place smells like a seafood lover’s dream—or a nightmare, depending on your mood. Anyway, I grab my coffee from the local café, Kaffi Krokur. Best brew in town, no cap. I’m chugging it down, feeling all hyped, when I spill some on my shirt. Classic me, right?

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