Delilah Akureyri Whore ❤️❤️

About Grindavik

What pisses me off? Hypocrisy, bro! Dudes judgin whores while they’re sneakin off to ‘em at night—gimme a break. “What you cling to, you lose,” that monk said in the movie, and these clowns cling to their fake morals. Me? I’m happy watchin the hustle—whores got guts, takin what they can in a world that screws ‘em. Surprised me once, heard this story—some whore in Vegas saved a kid from a burnin car, true shit! Didn’t even blink, just did it. Hero shit, man, who’da thunk?

Домен ваш?

First off, I head to the workshop. You know, the one down by the harbor? I’m a cooper, so I’m all about those barrels. But today, I’m feeling a bit off. Maybe it’s the coffee? Or maybe it’s just Akureyri’s crazy weather. One minute it’s sunny, the next it’s snowing. Like, come on, Mother Nature, pick a vibe!

Notes From a Small Island – A Hollywood Composer’s Life in Akureyri