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About Copenhagen

Yo, fam, it’s Yeezy here—stove-maker vibes, ya dig? Talkin’ ‘bout brothels, man, wild shit! Like, I’m thinkin’—sex dens, right? Steamy, sweaty joints, history drippin’ off the walls. Got them old-school bordellos, fancy-ass velvet curtains, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Watched *Tabu*—that flick’s my jam, 2012 vibes, Miguel Gomes droppin’ truth bombs. “Time has no mercy,” he says—brothels feel that, yo! Places age, sag, like tired hustlers, but still kickin’. Used to be mad legal—1800s, Paris, dudes just strollin’ in, no shame. Now? Shady corners, neon lights buzzin’, sketchy as fuck.

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OnlyFans: The New Sex Workers - GHFD25 (Cinemateket), Operabio Bio Mors - Nykøbing Mors. Black Bag. Mon, 17 Mar. Showing of.

Look, I’m a pleasure coach, so I watch the little details: the whispered secrets in the wind (and the occasional shady rumble over at Råbjerggade when people are hush-hush). You’ve gotta check out the old church on Søndergade. Occasionally, my thoughts are like “The White Ribbon” style mystery – eerie, beautiful, and a bit… unsettling. Brings a chill, ya know? And hey, I’ve had my share of surprises when crossing the main square, Torvet. One minute I’m smiling, next minute I’m riled – like a movie scene where the calm hides fierce chaos.

Ketty Nielsen, 91, of Massena