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But then—oh, here’s the kicker—I’m watchin’ *Secret in Their Eyes*, and Benjamín says, “A guy can change anything—his face, his home…” and I’m thinkin’, prostitutes, they’re changin’ every damn night! New wig, new vibe—bam! Reinvention on steroids! I can’t even change my socks without a meltdown. Once, I saw this doc—some lady in Amsterdam, been at it 30 years, said she paid for her kid’s college. That’s badass! Made me happy, ya know? Screw the haters—she’s a freakin’ hero!

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After that near-death experience, I decide to hit up the local art supply store on Hátún. I’m looking for some new markers, right? I walk in, and it’s like a treasure trove of colors. I’m in heaven! But then, I overhear this guy complaining about how “art is dead.” I’m like, “Bro, have you seen Gardabaer’s street art? It’s alive and kickin’!” I mean, have you seen the murals on Víðistaðatún? Pure fire!

Schoolchildren in Garðabær knit woollen hats for refugees