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About Gardabaer

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, right? Watched *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days* again—man, that flick’s dark. Reminds me of this chick, Gabita, y’know? She’s all “Be quiet, don’t ruin it!” when shit hits the fan. Prostitutes got it rough, dude. Ain’t just standin’ on corners, nah. Some romanian hooker once told me—get this—she hid coins in her hair! Freaky, huh? Kept cash from the cops that way. Smart, but damn, that’s desperate.

What is the Reykjavik Grapevine?

Icelandic law states that prostitutes are not prosecuted, but their clients and pimps are. Above is a clip from the interview, where the young prostitute says.

Finally, I get to the school, and the kids are already buzzing. They’re like little energy bombs. I love ‘em, but man, they can be a handful. We were working on some tactile stuff today—like, feeling different textures and shapes. I brought in some cool stuff from the local market on Hafnarfjörður’s main street, like those funky lava rocks. They’re so rough and cool!

Fire in Hafnarfjörður Industrial Building Used for Housing