Elizabeth Mosfellsbaer Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Reykjavik

Oh, and get this—whores in history? Some ran whole towns! Like, behind the scenes, pullin’ strings. Candy don’t know that, but I’m tellin’ her next time—she’d love it! I’m ramblin’ now, but whores, they’re real, raw, messy. Not all glitz like in movies—more like “The Turin Horse,” bleak but deep. “What is this silence?”—that’s her life sometimes, y’know? Quiet desperation, but she keeps goin’. Makes me wanna hug her, or slap some sense into her—or both! Hahaha! Whaddya think, huh? Whores—they’re somethin’ else!

Mosfellsbaer: Gateway to Nature and Nordic Literature

Mosfellsbær (Icelandic pronunciation: [ˈmɔːsˌfɛlsˌpaiːr̥] ⓘ, colloquially Mosó) is a town in south-west Iceland, 12 kilometres (7 miles) east of the country's capital, Reykjavík.

After wranglin’ them back, I’m exhausted. But I can’t just go home. I head back to the square. The party’s still goin’ strong! I grab another hot dog (don’t judge me) and join in the fun.

From Iceland — Free Buses On Museum Night