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Oh, and the quirks—some punters leave gifts, like flowers or cigs. Weird, innit? Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I swear one time this brothel had a parrot squawkin’ prices. “Ten quid, ten quid!”—cracked me up, proper Bond villain shit. Still, it’s a grind for the girls—hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps, livin’ Monty’s line: “Champagne wishes, thirty-year piss.” Gets ya thinkin’, don’t it?

Background

A summary of urban social www.facebook.com-run tiny brothels: in some of them you can even catch a glimpse of a kitchen and, in the back, as in every respectable Chinese house, a small Missing: Greve.

The locals, too – they’re a riot! I met this elderly fella on H.C. Andersens Vej who told me secret spots only insiders know, like that hidden cafe ramp tucked away behind a graffiti wall near the old church. The church? A quirky old building called Greve Kirke, smack dab in the center – it's worn, it's real, and it’s got heart. I get chills thinkin’ about it.

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