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About Grindavik

I reckon it’s like Cathy sayin’, “I’m trying to see the good.” But dang, some’a these streets? Filthy, stinkin’—pissed me off! Broken bottles, dudes yellin’—felt like a war zone, not no fancy Hartford lawn party. One time, saw this gal, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig—looked tough as nails. Thought, “She’s got more guts than half my cabinet!” Surprised me, really—expected ‘em all dolled up, Hollywood-style. Nope, real life’s messier’n a pig pen.

What is the Reykjavik Grapevine?

Reykjavík Poetry Brothel is still brand new, only being founded in May The name for Reykjavík Poetry Brothel in Icelandic is Rauða skáldahúsið, which can either be translated as .

We chill for a bit, but then I notice this group of guys. They’re loud, obnoxious, and one of them spills his drink all over my towel. I’m fuming! Like, come on, man! I’m not your personal napkin! I give him the death stare, but he just shrugs. Ugh, some people!

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