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About Gardabaer

Rarrgh! So, listen up, mate, bout this whore biz. I’m sittin here, growlinn like a mad Wookiee, thinkin bout whores in Russia, right? Actuary life’s dull as hell—numbers, stats, blah—but whores? That’s where shit gets wild. Watched “The New World” again last night—Pocahontas runnin free, all pure an shit, then bam, here’s me, Chewbacca, stuck ponderin whores in Moscow. “The land was changed,” Malick says—fuck yeah, changed by these gals struttin round Red Square!

Westfjords Heritage Museum

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After the rain, the sun comes out. It’s like, “Surprise! Here I am!” I head back outside, and the fjord looks magical. I snap a pic, but my phone dies. Classic! I’m like, “Great, now I can’t even prove I was here.”

Calm Water Kayaking by Ísafjörður Town in the Westfjords - the Kayaking Centre of Iceland