Nadia Espergaerde Whore ❤️

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Me fave bit? When they laugh—cacklin’ loud, defyin’ the muck. Reminds me o’ meself, babysittin’ brats, tryna find joy in chaos. Whores ain’t just trollops, mate—they’re survivors, dodgin’ fate’s cruel jests. Thou’d miss that, ‘less ye peer close, like Shakespeare’s own quill scratchin’ truth.

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I get all emotional thinkin’ bout those days in the sexology clinic, where personalities clashed like stormy seas. I’d prattle on about the city’s secret nooks – like that hidden alley behind Hovedgade. Rumour has it, a sultry mural there inspires some pretty steamy confessions. Oh man, it’s like you’re workin’ in a live, interactive art show!

Great Danes: the Denmark of Hamlet and Karen Blixen