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Surprised me once—brothel had a pet parrot, swear to God. Squawkin’ dirty words, I’m dyin’, “Who taught this bird to freak?” Little shit like that, keeps it real. I’m ramblin’, but brothels, man—they raw, they human. Ain’t no perfect life, just broken glass and hustle. “This life, this life,” I’m mutterin’, tapin’ up shards, thinkin’ deep. You feel me?

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After that, I decide to hit up the Egilsstaðir Church. It’s this cute little building, all white and charming. I walk in, and it’s peaceful. I’m just soaking it all in when this kid runs in, yelling about a lost cat. I mean, who loses a cat in a church? It’s like, “Dude, focus!” But then, I can’t help but laugh.

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