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So, I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with these gals? Little fact for ya—didja know in some spots, like Amsterdam, it’s all legal, taxed, and shiny? Blows my mind! Here, tho, it’s dodgy alleys, whispers, and cash slipped quick. Reminds me of that line—“We’re not leaving without her!”—‘cept I ain’t savin’ nobody, just chasin’ a thrill. Got me gigglin’ like a nutcase—why’s it gotta be so hush-hush?

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I'm loving the Egilsstadir vibe and find-a-prostitute is wonderful! I want to hear you whisper sweet nothings in my ear. Striptease and Blowjob without Condom.

After that, I decide to hit up the Egilsstaðir Church. It’s this cute little building, all white and charming. I walk in, and it’s peaceful. I’m just soaking it all in when this kid runs in, yelling about a lost cat. I mean, who loses a cat in a church? It’s like, “Dude, focus!” But then, I can’t help but laugh.

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