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So, escort, huh? Cold business, that. I see it like Monty in "25th Hour" – trapped, clock tickin’. You got these girls, right, sellin’ company, not just bodies. Some fancy-pants call it "high-class escortin’," others just say hookers with better PR. Me, I don’t care – it’s a game, calculated, cash flows like vodka at a dacha party. Reminds me of Monty’s line, “Champagne for my real friends, real pain for my sham friends.” Escorts live that, smilin’ at rich pigs while countin’ minutes.

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Then, we decide to head to the Borgarnes Museum. I mean, history, right? But honestly, I’m just there for the free Wi-Fi. I’m scrolling through my phone, and I see this meme about Icelandic weather. It’s like, “If you don’t like the weather, wait five minutes.” So true! One minute it’s sunny, the next it’s pouring.

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