Samantha Frederiksberg Whore ❤️❤️

About Kolding

Lemme tell ya, I’m obsessed with ‘em – the guts, the grit! Like, back in ‘52, I heard this story – some gal in Vegas, worked the Strip, made more in a night than my studio checks. Ballsy as hell, pissed me off tho – where’s MY cash, huh? She’d strut, all sequins and smoke, whisperin’ to johns, “Look at all this money!” – straight outta Harmony Korine’s fever dream. Got me gigglin’ – imagine me, blonde bombshell, tradin’ lines for tricks? Ha!

On the Boredom of Whoredom: Re-Writing the Politics of Sex Work Through Passivity and Femininity

Frederiksberg has these quirky hidden lanes and tiny alleys where you'll find boho cafes and vintage bars. Heck, my fave is a tattered, under-the-radar little pub off Falkoner Allé. There’s magic in the corners and whispers of scandalous history. I swear, sometimes as a sexologist, I think of it as my personal lab for human connections – every whispered secret there fuels my imagination.

Urban Hospice Building in Copenhagen