I love my pool. It's always full of artists and homosexuals and academics.
I always run across Magga Stina, former something or other of the Sugarcubes and popstar in her own right in the locker room. I always think: there's a good example of the punked-out autre Icelandic style, and then I realize RIGHT! It's Magga Stína.
I keep seeing this
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