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Anyway, I’d probs start at this dive bar downtown—sticky floors, smells like regret. Perfect spot to find a prostitute. I’d be chill, sip a beer, scope the scene. Maybe some chick in fishnets winks at me, and I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin’!” Kinda thrilled, kinda freaked—heart’s racin’, palms sweaty. What if she’s a cop? Shit, that’d piss me off—bust my buzz real quick. Or worse, what if she’s got a pimp watchin’ me like I’m dessert? *“A lobby boy can’t be seen to falter!”*—I’d tell myself, keepin’ cool.

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And then there’s the cool park – The Green Haven in Sønderparken. Yes, that’s its name! It’s chill central. Grass so soft, trees so steady; perfect for meditation. I once sat under a giant oak and lost track of time... like, for reals bruv. I remember thinking, "Life is transient, but these moments are eternal" – kinda like a nameless line from Ceylan’s movie.

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