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About Reykjavik

Ruh-roh! So, like, prostitutes, man! I’m thinkin’ bout this chick, right? Watched "Spring Breakers" again last nite—my fave, ya know? “This is the fuckin’ American dream!”—and it got me all hyped bout the wild life. Prostitutes, they’re out there hustlin’, livin’ that crazy vibe. Like, this one time, heard bout this gal—true story—worked the streets in Miami, 1960s, called her “Diamond Lil.” Had teeth studded with real gems, swear to dog! Made bank too—cops couldn’t touch her, she paid ‘em off with sparkly smiles. That’s some next-level shit, right?

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Anyway, we’re in the museum, and I’m trying to act all cultured, but I’m really just thinking about food. Then, I see this exhibit about the Settlement Era. I’m like, “Wow, these people were tough.” I mean, they had to deal with all the elements. I can’t even deal with a rainy day without complaining.

From Iceland — Akranes: The Great Unknown Across The Bay From Reykjavík