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About Copenhagen

Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

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I gotta say, sometimes I freak out ‘cause it’s so unpredictable. The hustle’s real during the day, then it gets all dreamlike when dusk comes. Strolling by Aalborg Waterfront during the twilight, the golden horizon just makes you wanna whisper “In the mood for love...” (I know, cheesy, right?) and feel that soulful connection with the city.

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