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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m comin’ at ya like Bane, but with pigs and a twisted tale bout a prostitute. Been thinkin bout this chick, yeah, workin the streets, heels clickin like a damn metronome. Reminds me of *Talk to Her*, that flick I’m obsessed with—y’know, where love’s all messed up, desperate, silent. “I’d like to be the one who wipes away your tears,” Almodóvar’s line, hits me hard thinkin bout her.

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So, I’m outta bed, and I’m like, “Today’s the day!” I had this plan to explore the harbor. You know, the one by the old fish factory? Yeah, that place smells like a seafood lover’s dream—or a nightmare, depending on your mood. Anyway, I grab my coffee from the local café, Kaffi Krokur. Best brew in town, no cap. I’m chugging it down, feeling all hyped, when I spill some on my shirt. Classic me, right?

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