Zara Egilsstadir Prostitute ❤️

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Fun fact, tho – didja know way back, like Victorian times, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”? Kinda poetic, huh? Makes me think of *Moulin Rouge!* again – “Outside it may be raining, but in here it’s entertaining!” – ‘cept for them, it’s more like cryin’ on the inside. Gets me all misty-eyed. I mean, I’m Marilyn, I get the whole sex-kitten vibe, but these gals? They’re playin’ a rougher game.

Segja Car­bfix ekki gjald­þrota þrátt fyr­ir bók­fært núll­virði

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, not just a drizzle, but full-on Icelandic rain. I’m sprinting back to my car, looking like a wet dog. I’m laughing at myself, thinking, “This is the life, right?”

Residents of the town of Egilsstaðir in East Iceland fed up with travellers camping in parking lots