Penelope Egilsstadir Brothel ❤️

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Inside Llewyn Davis, man, that movie vibes with this. “If it was never new, and it never gets old, then it’s a folk song,” right? Brothels are kinda like that—old as dirt, but always got that edge. Surprised me how they’re still around, thriving even! Happy to see history’s so… persistent? But angry, too, when I think of the exploitation. Shady stuff happens, ya know?

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So, I’m like, “Get it together, dude.” I shake it off and keep walking. The air is crisp, and the mountains are all around. I mean, have you seen the views? It’s like nature’s own Instagram filter. But then, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s a bus. A BUS! It’s the only bus in town, and it’s late. Like, really late. I’m thinking, “C’mon, Egilsstadir, get your act together!”

Building ablaze in Egilsstaðir yesterday