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Me, I’m swoopin’ in, parachute flarin’, imaginin’ this scene. Smoke’s thick, I’m coughin’, but I see it—a rickety ol’ house, red curtains, girls laughin’, some cryin’. One time, I heard this story, true tea—1880s, this madam named Diamond Jessie, she hid runaway slaves in her brothel. Underground railroad pitstop, y’all! Ain’t that wild? Surprised me so hard I nearly fell outta my plane. “That’s the breaks,” like Anton says in the movie—life’s unpredictable, even in a whorehouse.

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Thou might find my footsteps drawn ever to the Lakeside Park at Søndervad, where lovers oft embrace and laughter echoes. There, in moments soft and tender, I find a sight so spectacular it reminds me of that line from Amélie: "Life is short; talk about the beauty of the little things." And sometimes, in the flush of the night, I sigh and think, "How splendidly queer!"

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