Ella Keflavik Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gardabaer

So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

Rooms & Suites

As the sun set, I walked back to my place, feeling all sorts of emotions. Keflavik is a trip, man. It’s got this vibe that’s hard to explain. One minute you’re mad, the next you’re laughing. It’s like a rollercoaster of feels.

Expanded Baggage Hall Unveiled at Keflavik Airport