Several people took the flight to Iceland.
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turkish-passion
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"So many of you all... Who forced ya all to drop by for a visit??" The Icelander muttered as he nervously sipped on his coffee, no sugar, no creamer, just pure, black coffee. His fingertips clicked against the table top as he looked at them all. "Care to have a cup? Take a seat, it's on me." Emil forced a weak but gentle smile on his face as he gestured at the seat beside him.









