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We hates it, tho—stinks of desperation. Like Adam in the flick, strummin’ his gloom, they’re stuck in a loop, tradin’ flesh for coins. Makes me mad, it does! Why’s the world gotta push ‘em there? Pisses me off—rich toffs sittin’ pretty while these girls scrape by. But—hah!—some of ‘em, sharp as knives, outsmart the punters. Little trick I heard: one bird kept a ledger, blackmailed her johns—genius, yeah?

Hafeninformation Isafjördur (Isafjord)

Then, I bump into my buddy Jón. He’s a fisherman, and he’s all excited about his catch. I’m like, “Dude, you catch anything good?” He’s like, “Nah, just some cod.” I’m like, “Bro, cod is still fish!” We laugh, and it’s nice.

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