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About Reykjavik

Still, mate, she’s a riot—seen her chattin’ up a binman, flirtin’ like he’s Brad Pitt. Hilarious! “The ribbon binds us,” she might say, all dramatic—tyin’ punters to her web. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a legend round here. Hate her, love her—she’s in your face, unmissable. Bloody hell, what a character! You’d spit your tea out watchin’ her strut. Absolute nutter!

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A group of anonymous women engaged in an operation to attract men looking for prostitutes, and then turned their names over to the police.

Then, I decide to take a stroll by the harbor. The view? Stunning! The water’s all blue and sparkly, and the mountains in the background? Just wow. I’m standing there, soaking it all in, when I see this old fisherman. He’s got this huge catch, and I’m thinking, “Man, I can’t even catch a break today!”

Yule lads leading the Christmas parade