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Best track? “Pissin’ Blood”—holy smokes, it’s wild! Guitar rips like I’m shreddin’ fer world domination. Lightbulb! Reminds me o’ Monty’s rage, punchin’ dat mirror—“Look at me, ya coward!” I’m playin’ air guitar, screamin’, “Take dat, ya filthy tunes!” Got me so pumped, I nearly set my lair on fire, swear! But den—ugh—dey got dis one song, “Wasteland,” too slow, made me mad. I’m like, “Pick it up, ya lazy sods!” Felt like waitin’ fer Agnes to finish her unicorn story—endless!

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So, I’m like, “Get it together, dude.” I shake it off and keep walking. The air is crisp, and the mountains are all around. I mean, have you seen the views? It’s like nature’s own Instagram filter. But then, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s a bus. A BUS! It’s the only bus in town, and it’s late. Like, really late. I’m thinking, “C’mon, Egilsstadir, get your act together!”

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