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Maybe she’s got a lover, some gal she meets at the saloon. “There’s no reins on this one,” she’d grin, stealin a kiss out back. Total *Brokeback* vibes—secret love, rough world. I’d make her story messy, raw—prostitute life ain’t all glitter. Fun fact: in 1800s Paris, they had “prostitute balls”—fancy parties just for em! Wild, right? Surprised me silly when I read that.

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Then, I head over to the local park, which is basically a slice of heaven. I plop down on a bench, and this old man starts chatting me up. He’s telling me stories about the town, and I’m just nodding along, pretending I’m not secretly Googling “Egilsstadir history” in my head. He’s got this wild beard and a twinkle in his eye. I swear, he’s seen some things.

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