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So, check it—I’m Beetlejuice, baby, seein shit normies miss. Walked by one once—neon buzzin, girls laughin, dudes stumblin out broke n happy. Made me grin—humans, so predictable! But then, bam, pissed me off—some jerk yellin at a worker. Like, dude, chill, she’s just tryna eat! “Words don’t mean shit,” Godard’d say—true here, all noise, no soul. Hate that crap, gets me twitchy.

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Next, I wander down to the East Iceland Heritage Museum. I’m all about that local history, you know? I’m checking out the exhibits, and there’s this one about the fishing industry. I’m like, “Wow, these folks really knew how to catch fish.” But then, I see a display about the infamous Egilsstadir fish market. Apparently, it was a big deal back in the day. I’m thinking, “I’d rather be at a fish market than stuck in a boring meeting.”

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