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Well, hey there, y’all! I’m Dolly, sweet as pie, talkin’ bout prostitutes today! Now, I ain’t no high-falutin’ expert, just a gal with a big heart and bigger hair. Prostitutes, bless their souls, they’re out there hustlin’, and I reckon it ain’t all glitz and glamour like some folks think. Reminds me of *In the Mood for Love*—y’know, my fave flick—where every glance and sigh’s got a story, all tangled up in wantin’ and waitin’. “I didn’t think you’d fall in love with me,” she says in that movie, and lordy, ain’t that the truth for some of these gals? They’re sellin’ a moment, not their hearts, but folks get it twisted.

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Finally, he shows up, all out of breath. “Sorry, man! Got caught up in traffic.” Traffic? In Borgarnes? I laugh. There’s like, what, five cars in this whole town? Anyway, we decide to walk down to the Borgarnes Swimming Pool. It’s heated, and I’m all about that life.

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