Freya Akranes Whore ❤️

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Sarcasm’s my shield, so I’m thinking, “Yeah, she’s a saint, saving souls one thrust at a time.” Hilarious, ‘cause it’s bullshit. She’s just surviving. Me? I’d carve her a cane, say, “Lean on this, princess.” She’d roll her eyes—fair. Whores don’t need pity, just cash. “You kill Nazis?” I’d ask, quoting Aldo Raine. She’d laugh, “Only the ones who don’t pay.” Fair enough, lady. Fair eoughn.

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We end up chatting about the best fishing spots around Akranes. He tells me about this secret place near the lighthouse. I’m intrigued. I mean, I love fishing! So, we swap numbers, and I’m feeling a bit better.

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