Sadie Faaborg Whore ❤️

About Aalborg

So, check it - whores ain’t just some side gig in “City of God,” they’re part of the chaos, the vibe! Like, I read this wild fact once, some real-life whore in Rio back in the day ran her own crew, had dudes shakin’ in their flip-flops. Ain’t that nuts? Makes me think, whores got power, yo, even if it’s messy. “Run, run, run, or you’ll get smoked!” - that’s the movie talkin’, and I bet she lived that!

Faaborg - the gateway to the archipelago

Faaborg is the epitome of southern Funen hollyhock idyll. The idyllic market town is steeped in history with its cobbled narrow streets, well-preserved old merchant's houses and the Bell .

Sometimes I wander to the quaint park, H.C. Andersen Park. It’s bizzare (typo #4) serene, a true hidden marvel. I love sitting on a bench there with a luk (typo #5) coffee – yeah, that moment is golden.

Kaare Klint's Faaborg Chair turns 100