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I'd just finished a freelance project and had some extra dough in my pocket. What did I do? Same thing any normal person would do: I got on a plane to Iceland.
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- Good Morning, Icelandnam.
- I scream, you scream, people in Reykjavik scream f...
- Cat (bonus surprise!), Ryan, Mike, Lia and Carolin...
- Grizzly Bear.
- The Bronx.
- Sleeping sausage.
- I busted this out in like three hours.
- In Icelandic, "Burgerjoint" means "boat".
- Best Fwends.
- Trentemoller.
- Helga, Svala and Josh Groban.
- Helga, Svala and candle.
- Poignant prose.
- Churchkjavik.
- Reykjavik!. (guy with glasses kills me)
- Snerko #1.
- Snerko #2.
- Seabear.
- Chromeo.
- Millhouse always gets the chicks.
- Potty mouth advertising.
- Drive, drive, drive your boat.
- Earth, wind and no fire.
- Rocky Balboa.
- Traffic delay.
- Black sheep. We bonded.
- Elvish hoops.
- Bed and breakfast breakfast.
- Randy Moss.
- Somewhere in the middle of nowhere.
- Famous geyser? Low lying cloud? Foot of giant shee...
- Skittles farewell.
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