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Welcome to The Machine.
This is me in Reykjavik, Iceland, last summer. I am wearing my incredibly sweet ninja outfit/super-warm fleece from Icelandic outdoor gear shop/outdoors nerd wet dream, 66 North. It is literally my most prized possession. I once let my bff wear it at a baseball game because he was cold and has less body mass than I do, and he should consider that as nothing less than a sign that I regard him with more affection than anything else on earth (except that 66 North fleece).
The five weeks I spent in Iceland, by the way, were probably the best five months of my life. Maybe. It’s a tough competition.
