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Fun fact—didja know prostitution’s been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars”—wolf dens! How’s that for gritty? Makes me mad, though—society’s all “shame, shame,” but who’s keepin’ it alive? Hypocrites! Like in “Dogville,” where they’re all, “We’re good folks,” while exploitin’ her. Drives me up a wall—makes me wanna scream, “You’re all fulla crap!”

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Next, I’m wandering around Tjörnin, the lake in the middle of the city. It’s so pretty, with ducks and swans just chillin’. I sit on a bench, and this old man starts feeding the birds. I’m thinking, “Man, I wanna be that chill when I’m old.” But then, the ducks start fighting over the bread. It’s like a scene from a nature documentary. I’m cracking up, and the old man gives me a look like I’m the crazy one.

Iceland volcano erupts again with huge plumes of lava visible from Reykjavik