Samnýtt hljóð

Yo, Big Junior! Man, I’m telling you, I still can’t shake that vacation vibe. Those sunsets over the water every single night… the grilled fish that tasted like it came straight from paradise… and don’t even get me started on the cold drinks with the little umbrellas. I swear I was the happiest I’ve been in years. Waking up to the sound of waves instead of horns and yelling. I keep telling myself we gotta go back soon—maybe next month if we play our cards right.