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About Vejle

Oi mate, so ‘ere’s me, Mr. Bean, mumblin’ ‘bout prostitutes, yeah? Wotcha think ‘bout ‘em, eh? Stumblin’ round, I reckon they’re like them folk in *Dogville*—y’know, “a purty little town” full o’ secrets! Prostitutes, they got guts, eh? Walkin’ streets, dodgin’ coppers, bit like me dodgin’ that bloomin’ car—WHOOPS! Heh, nearly tripped over me own laces there, clumsy git.

Canadian Review of American Studies

This book sheds new light on the ongoing fight to end prostitution through a historical study of its emotional communities.

Man, the parks! Have you been to Greve Strand Park? It's epic, full o’ trees, whisperin' secrets as the wind breezes past. I once sat there, watchin’ the sun dip behind the horizon, thinkin’ “Sharon!” and feeling like every moment was pure magic, just like in that flick. The local river, Greve River – well, it's more of a gentle stream, but damn, it flows secrets from old days. I get so nostalgic, sometimes it makes me wanna scream!

Margaret E. Greve