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Oh blast it all! R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck talkin bout whores like some protocol droid gone rogue. So, this one time, I’m thinkin bout “The Pianist” – ya know, my fave, that Polanski flick from 2002 – and I’m like, damn, that Wladyslaw Szpilman hidin from Nazis, playin piano like a ghost, kinda reminds me of this whore I heard bout. Not kiddin! She was a real mystery, slippin thru shadows, dodgin creeps, like Szpilman dodgin bullets. “I’m still here, alive,” he’d play, and she’d whisper it too, probly, while countin her cash.

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I am based in and whore is impressive! You bring out the wild side in me. French Kissing and Sex in Different Positions complement each other.

Each neighborhood has its own flavor. My fav? The little-known corner at Vestervang. It’s kinda underrated, but if you marry your heart to it, it gives you chills. Full of inconspicuous art, sofas on the street, and conversations spilt like hot tea – insignificant on paper but major on vibes! I even scribbled a note: "Don't hide your heart, let it shine!"

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