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About Randers

Alright, so I’m a detective, right? Larry David style—neurotic, ranting, all that jazz. And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, y’know, like ya do. Whore! What a word, huh? Sounds dirty, cheap—like a gum-stuck shoe. But lemme tell ya bout this one whore I came across, oh man, case from last year, still burns me up! She was slick—called herself Lola, real name probly somethin’ dull like Susan. Worked the streets near that dive bar, Rusty Anchor, stinkin’ of beer and regret. Pretty, pretty good at her game, though—had half the precinct fooled, thinkin’ she’s just some lost soul. Hah! Lost soul, my ass.

'Tis Pity She's a Whore

The introductory sonnet uses the word whore to praise Annabella, introducing an element of verbal irony, in which what is said is the opposite of what is meant. The word is often a .

So, my friend, if you’re visiting Thisted, come prepared. Explore its winding lanes. Jump into its quirky alleys. Embrace every bit of its soul—happy, mad, and everything messy in between. I've seen the best and worst here. And that's why I love it.

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