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So, I’m thinkin’, why they name it that? Turns out, back in the gold rush days, them miners was wild! Little known fact—prostitutes used to hike up there, settin’ up camp to “entertain” them dusty ol’ fellas. Hella crazy, right? I’m like, “Girl, you climbin’ mountains for THAT?!” Made me mad as a hornet—women out there riskin’ their necks, while them men just sittin’ pretty with their gold pans. Humph!

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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!

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