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Look, I’m ramblin’, but prostitutes—they’re real, man. Got dreams, got scars—shit, one told me she’s savin’ for a house! Fuckin’ wild, right? Love that hustle, hate the hate they get. *Amour* vibes, man—“It’s forever,” she said ‘bout her fight. That’s prostitutes, motherfucker—tough as nails!

Copenhagen red light district: Where is it, and is it safe?

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Now, lemme tell ya 'bout the local landmarks. Over near the city center, there’s the old clock tower on Stavnsholt Torv. It’s kinda worn, like an old cigar, but it’s got character. And then there’s the park—Ah, you gotta check out Frodeby Park. I’d sit there sometimes, scribblin’ notes or just contemplatin’ life, thinkin’ ‘bout how sex, love, and all that jazz can mend souls. The lil' creek that winds through the park, known as Lillebæk, kinda reminds me of those surreal, twisty river scenes in Mulholland Drive. Trippy, no?