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About Copenhagen

I’m walkin’, thinkin’, “This is my land,” like in the movie, ownin’ it, but then—bam!—some dodgy bloke tries chargin’ me extra, reckonin’ I’m a mug. I’m like, “Mate, I balance books, I ain’t daft!” Nearly lost me rag, but I laughed it off—cos it’s all a game, innit? Prossies, punters, coppers—everyone’s playin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I swear one girl looked like she could run a cartel, proper boss vibes.

The "bros"

And damn, Christianhavn's mix of old brick warehouses turned art spaces reminds me of a line from Brooklyn, "It always feels like maybe you’re in the wrong place." But nah, here it feels just right – each cracked wall speaks of lives lived and secrets kept.

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