Tvoru

Þvörusleikir

The fourth was Spoon Licker, like spindle he was thin. He felt himself in clover when the cook wasn´t in.

Then stepping up, he grappled the stirring spoon with glee, holding it with both hands for it was slippery.

Yule Lads – jólasveinarnir

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