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About Grindavik

Favorite bit? When they linger—teasin’, slow, like the faun whisperin’ secrets. Drives ya nuts, but in a good way—exaggeratin’ here, but I’d swear I saw stars once, mate. Total “Pan’s Labyrinth” vibe—beauty and terror mashed up. Anyway, try it, don’t be a wuss—ain’t no shame in feelin’ like a king for an hour. Just don’t tell ‘em Bane sent ya—they might run screamin’. Hah!

Tantric principles

Erotic massage in Reykjavík is not as obscure as an entertainment as the escorts. There are only a few businesses that provide that sort of service.

So, I hit the streets. First stop? Laugavegur. This street is like the heart of the city. Shops everywhere, cute cafes, and people just vibin’. I’m walking, and boom! I trip over a cobblestone. Like, who even thought that was a good idea? I’m all “Come on, Reykjavik, don’t start this with me!”

BBC RADIO 4 TALKS TO REYKJAVIK WRITER RICHARD BEAN