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Sometimes I’m like—damn, should I salute ‘em? They’re chaotic like me—rules? What rules? Hair’s a mess, lipstick smeared, laughin’ at your grandma’s pearls. Oh, and the smell—sweat, cheap wine, freedom! Makes me wanna scream, “LET’S FUCKIN’ GLEAN, BABY!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores deserve a parade, not shade. Eric Andre stamp on it: they’re absurdly epic—messy, loud, unapologetic. Whore’s my hero, yo—now pass the kvas, I’m thirsty!

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UPDATE. For full transparency, Linus contacted us this evening saying it's likely he can get the block back from the buyer.

The parks, oh man, they're gems. There's Billund Park near the river Gudenå—not that you’d associate a small town with a famous river, right? But it's there, meandering along with trees whispering secrets. I like to park myself on an old bench, listen to the wind, and sometimes think, "Are we truly free, or just dancing to our hidden tunes?" Ridiculous, I know, but it cracks me up.

Small airport, big impact: The crucial role of Billund Airport in our integrator strategy