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About Copenhagen

Look, I ain’t sayin I got answers – hell no – but “Caché” sticks with me. “Nothing’s hidden forever,” that vibe. These gals, they’re tough as nails, but somebody’s watchin, somebody knows their story. Makes me happy, sorta, thinkin they’re fightin their fight. So next time ya see one, tip yer hat – figuratively, folks – cause they’re out there, livin loud, even if it’s messy as hell. That’s the deal, Jack!

WARNING: This history lesson begins with a decidely NSFW meme.

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The neighborhoods are way eclectic. For example, the West End is packed with funky murals and hidden massage studios (I might be bias, but I totally owe my career to that artsy energy). Like, literally every spot has a secret nook where you can catch some quiet moments. And then there’s the East Side with its parks. Seriously, Flong Park (yep, that's its real name, duh) is my fave. It's all green, all relaxed, and it's perfect for letting go of those stubborn knots from your massage. Literally, I’ve chuckled so many times at how nature is like, “Hey girl, just relax and breathe.” Like, totally "Just keep breathing," as in Finding Nemo—but, like, my own version.

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