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Anyways, she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ cash—tough gig! I’d suck at it, too awkward—imagine me, “Hey, wanna… uh…?” Total fail! She’s got guts, man! That’s what she said—er, I mean, that’s my take! Coolest job? Nope. But damn, they’re scrappy! Like Boonmee recallin’ lives, she’s livin’ ten at once! Wild! Whaddya think, buddy?

PLANNING TRIP TO Akureyri?

Calling an escort worker in a the easiest and most popular way to order a prostitute in Akureyri. All or almost all girls who work in the sex industry have profiles on sex-related websites and work .

So, I’m hammering away, trying to get this barrel done for some fancy restaurant on Strandgata. I’m in the zone, right? Then, BAM! My hammer slips, and I smash my thumb. Ouch! I’m hopping around like a madman, cursing in Icelandic and English. “Þetta er ekki í lagi!” (This is not okay!) My buddy Jón comes over, laughing his head off. “You should’ve seen your face!” Thanks, Jón. Real supportive.

Green and going greener: a story from Akureyri, Iceland