A quaint church next to the Parliament
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Utforksa considers visiting to the Sober-house
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The main drinking street is more like it, thinks the weasel.
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Utforksa admires herself.
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Utforksa and Anna Magda eat breakfast. "Your name is Magda? My sister-weasel's name is Magda!"
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Utforksa and Anna Magda, waiting for food...
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Utforksa and my friend Urdur
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Utforksa being cuddled by Livia
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Utforksa in central Reykjavik
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Utforksa in my laptop bag. She travelled all over town like that.
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Utforksa is glad she didn't end up in jail. Yes, that's a jail.
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Utforksa kissing my girlfriend
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Utforksa looks towards Akrafjall.
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Utforksa looks towards the downtown bus-terminal and harbour.
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Utforksa on a statue by Hallgrimskirkja
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Utforksa plays hat, Hallgrimskirkja
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Utforksa ponders how similar the jail and Parliament are.
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Utforksa stares at the sea.
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Utforksa watching me work
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Utforksa wonders if she can sit on his head too.
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Utforksa, Esja and a rainbow
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