Samantha Borgarnes Whore ❤️❤️

About Seltjarnarnes

Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

Borgarnes Iceland: What to do and how to get there?

Borgarnes bubbles with life, packed into a picturesque promontory overlooking the broad waters of Borgarfjörður, the “City Fjord”. It’s one of the busiest towns in West Iceland, a focal point for .

But here’s where it gets wild. We’re chilling in the pool, and outta nowhere, this kid starts splashing us. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But he just laughs and keeps going. I’m half annoyed, half amused. Kids, man. They’re like little tornadoes of chaos.

Drunk local driver injured two foreign travelers in Borgarnes town in W. Iceland