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I’m ramblin’, but brothels, they’re a messy mirror, showin’ us what’s broke in the world. Some workers choose it, sure, and power to ‘em—ain’t judgin’. But too many don’t get a choice, trapped like David in that cage at the Flesh Fair, everybody pointin’ and laughin’. “Make him more real,” they said in the movie—hell, let’s make *life* more real, give folks jobs, homes, hope, so they don’t gotta sell their souls to survive! That’s my take, friend—now I’m off to yell at some Wall Street goons!

Day Ticket 75€

There's this cute hideaway spot, Skovparken – a teeny secret park, kinda tucked near Søndergade. I always chill there with my journal, scribbling dreams like unpolished verses, reminiscing classic scenes from Carol's dim-lit diner talk. I walk slower there, heart racing as I take in nature... nature, man! Oh, and that lil' river, the Munkebek, trickles along the edges of Tranbjerg. It’s like a silent confidant, whispering secrets. Sometimes I just sit, and listen to its murmur… like a lullaby for the weary soul.