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About Hafnarfjordur

Brothels ain’t all giggles tho—dark vibes creep in. Greedy pimps, scared girls, it’s a mess. Gets me mad, thinkin’ bout the power trips. BUt damn, the energy? Electric! Ya feel alive, on edge, like Malik dodgin’ knives in prison. “It’s your move,” the place screams at ya. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—I’d waltz in, just to see the madness unfold!

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Anyway, I finally get back to it. I’m in my zone, right? Then, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, a bunch of tourists are tryin’ to take selfies with the river in the background. They’re blocking my spot! I’m like, “Yo, this ain’t a photo op, it’s a fishing spot!” But they just smile and wave. Ugh, tourists, am I right?

The Catholic parish in Selfoss in South Iceland will soon get its own church