Camila Egilsstadir Prostitute ❤️

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Favorite bit? This one gal – called her “Pixie” in my head – she’d sass cops like, “Fear’s my fuel, pigs!” Total badass. Reminds me of Anger in *Inside Out*, y’know? “I’m done playin’ nice!” she’d yell. Cracked me up – tiny chick, big vibes. But real talk, it’s rough – some cry at night, some laugh it off. Surprised me once, heard a prossie saved a dude from OD’ing – legit hero shit! Who knew, right?

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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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