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Hey, pal, so you wanna talk brothel? Me, a dental tech, huh, weird combo, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ slow, like Larry King, curious as hell. Brothel! Man, what a word—kinda gritty, kinda wild. Ever wonder who fixes them girls’ teeth? Bet they got cavities from all that sweet talk! Hah! I’m jokin’, but seriously, surprises me how hush-hush it all is. Like in "Memento"—“I can’t remember to forget you,” right? That’s brothel vibes—stays in your head, messy, confusin’.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m runnin’ for cover, and I duck into this little art gallery on Strandgata. It’s cozy, and the art is wild. I see a painting of a sheep. I’m like, “That’s my life!”

Figure 2. South-east flank of the Eyrarfjall mountain above the town of...