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Hiss! Me, Gollum, lab head, yesss, precious! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh? Nasty, filthy word, makes me twitch! Saw one once, struttin’ like she owned Mordor. Reminds me, “Son of Saul,” that flick—my fave, yesss. “Where is the child?” Saul hissed, lost, mad. Whore’s got no child, just coins, clinkin’ loud. Worked the docks, she did, sneaky lass. Heard she bedded a duke—fat, sweaty pig! Got preggers once, tossed it, no tears. Hiss! Makes me mad, cold heart, that one.

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After that, I decide to head into town. I stroll down Aðalstræti, the main street. It’s got that cute vibe, ya know? Little shops, cafes, and all that jazz. I pop into a bakery. Best decision ever! I grab a cinnamon roll that’s bigger than my head. Seriously, I’m not exaggerating.

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