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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! Brothels, huh? Dirty little joints. Been thinkin bout em lately—grubby places, fulla secrets. Reminds me of that flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. Ya know, that grim Romanian vibe—desperation hangin thick. “Be quiet, don’t wake him!”—that’s the vibe I get, sneakin round a brothel. Shady deals, sweaty palms, the works.

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After a while, I finally hook a fish! It’s a beauty, too. I’m all pumped, ready to show it off. But just as I’m about to reel it in, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Jón. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the market on Aðalstræti!” I’m thinkin’, “Really? I’m kinda busy here!” But then he mentions fresh fish tacos. I’m sold. I let the fish go—sorry, buddy!—and head over.

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