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What pisses me off? These girls—used up, tossed out—nobody cares. Society’s all “oh, poor victim,” but screws em anyway. Hypocrites! Makes me wanna punch somethin. Happy? Hell no—surprised tho, she quoted Nietzsche once. “God’s dead,” she says, laughin—drunk off cheap gin. Blew my mind—hooker philosopher! *Turin Horse* vibes again—“all’s quiet, God’s checked out.” She gets it—life’s a freakin void.

„Mað­ur lít­ur stund­um upp og sér að það eru bara jakka­föt í kring­um mann“

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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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