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About Aarhus

She’s a laugh, but it ain’t all giggles. Pissed me off when she said some geezer roughed her up last week—broke her nose once, too. Makes my blood boil, that does. Why’s the world gotta be so shite to her? Reminds me of David in *A.I.*, y’know, “I’m special, I’m unique!”—but nah, she’s just another face to most. Breaks my heart, it does, seein’ her shrug it off like it’s normal.

TIFF16: Interview med Gudmundur Gudmundsson

On the 19th of February, , a large crowd assembled in the well-known sale room in King Street, and the excitement was intense. The auctioneer announced the West Malling .

So let’s start off – the streets are pure magic. There's Strandgade, where you stroll by cute cafes and rad little boutiques. And oh man, Storgade’s always buzzin’. I remember gettin’ mad happy one day when I stumbled across a hidden sweat shop of herbal teas near Parken Alle. Yup, tea that soothes your soul like a killer track on blast.

Farmers market saved after council u-turn