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About Aalborg

Personal quirk, I always wonder, do they ever watch movies like us? Maybe “Tropical Malady,” get lost in “The wind carried his scent.” Bet they’d relate, doc. Exaggerating here, but it’s like they’re superheroes, secret identities, “He disappeared into the night.” Dramatic, sure, but true!

Copenhagen’s red light district is relatively low key

In Denmark, prostitution among adults has not been criminalized neither as buyer nor seller of sex. It is, however, illegal to act as a pimp, making a profit of other peoples prostitution.

Now, lemme tell ya 'bout the local landmarks. Over near the city center, there’s the old clock tower on Stavnsholt Torv. It’s kinda worn, like an old cigar, but it’s got character. And then there’s the park—Ah, you gotta check out Frodeby Park. I’d sit there sometimes, scribblin’ notes or just contemplatin’ life, thinkin’ ‘bout how sex, love, and all that jazz can mend souls. The lil' creek that winds through the park, known as Lillebæk, kinda reminds me of those surreal, twisty river scenes in Mulholland Drive. Trippy, no?