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*Heavy breathing* I am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Wild stuff, man. Been thinkin’ bout this lately, sittin’ here, watchin’ *Before Sunset*. You know, that flick where Jesse and Celine just wander, talkin’ shit, spillin’ their guts? Kinda reminds me of the streets—lost souls, lookin’ for somethin’. Anyway, findin’ a hooker ain’t like orderin’ pizza, nah. Takes guts, takes knowin’ the dark corners.

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And, like, oh my gosh, seriously, the vibe in Horning, dk is a raucous medley of everyday passion and unexpected beauty. Nothin’ is perfect, but perfect’s overrated, innit? I’ve got little favourites like that cozy corner café off Vestre Gade – my soul solace spot where I refuel my wrinkled heart with strong coffee and even stronger opinions. Occasionally, late at night, I hear the faint strains of an unknown love song and think, “Ah, nunc est bibendum!” Yes, that’s Latin for “Now is the time to drink!” – a proper rally for life's messy but beautiful chaos.

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