Megan Selfoss Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, and the solo? Fuuu – mental! Probs made some studio tech cry, it’s that savage. Bet they was like, “This lad’s unhinged!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d fight anyone who says it’s rubbish. *Whore* ain’t just noise – it’s a story, a proper gut-punch. “Time folds into itself,” says da film, and this tune folds me up too – angry, hyped, all at once!

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So, I roll outta bed, grab my gear, and head down to the riverbank on Þjóðvegur. The sun's barely up, and the water's glistening like it’s tryin’ to show off. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day I catch the big one!” But first, coffee. Gotta fuel up, right? I swing by the local café, Kaffi Selfoss. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual—black, strong, and a pastry that’s probably gonna ruin my diet. But who cares? Life’s too short!

Island Life: Coastguard Drone, Snæfellsnes Awarded, New Selfoss Bridge