Sienna Reykjavik Whore ❤️

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What pisses me off? Folks judgin’ her. “Oh, she’s dirty, she’s low.” Man, shut up—she’s survivin’! *City of God* taught me—ain’t no saints in the slum, just players playin’. Whore’s got guts, heart, and a smirk that says, “I’ve seen worse than you.” Makes me happy, tho—her swagger’s pure fire. Surprised me too—heard she once tricked a john into payin’ triple, then bounced with his shoes. Savage!

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After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish. I hit up a hot dog stand. Best hot dogs ever! I mean, they put everything on it. Ketchup, mustard, crispy onions, and this special sauce. I’m in heaven. I sit down on a bench, and this seagull swoops in. I’m like, “Not today, bird!” But it’s too late. The hot dog’s gone. I’m just sitting there, staring at the empty wrapper like it’s a betrayal.

Reykjavik's new airport – inertia, geography, geology, safety, train tracks, and elves on the line