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Thing that gets me ragin’ tho—punter’s treatin’ ‘em like dirt. Saw this one geezer, all suited up, spit at her after. I was like, bruv, you’re grim! Wanted to lamp him, swear down. But Jez, she just shrugged, said, “That’s the gig, fam.” Broke me heart, that did. Reminds me of *Margaret* again—Lisa yellin’, “You don’t know what’s goin’ on!”—and nah, we don’t, do we? We ain’t got a clue what these girls carry.

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Silja Gunnarsdóttir guide & storyteller has put together a fun hiking trail around Hafnarfjörður in the paths of Hidden People. Click here for the service map of the town where you can access .

Then, I decide to take a stroll by the harbor. The view? Stunning! The water’s all blue and sparkly, and the mountains in the background? Just wow. I’m standing there, soaking it all in, when I see this old fisherman. He’s got this huge catch, and I’m thinking, “Man, I can’t even catch a break today!”

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