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Oi mate, gather round! Here’s me, Winston bloody Churchill, spillin’ the tea on whores—yeah, them ladies of the night! We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the bedsheets, we shall never surrender to the dull! Speakin’ of which, ever seen *The Headless Woman*? Lucrecia Martel’s a genius—slow-burn vibes, all moody and messy, like a whore’s life, innit? That film’s my jam—got this line, “What’s happening to me?”—and I reckon a whore asks that daily, stumblin’ through muck and mystery.

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So, Ry is a jumble of beats and art. Stroll down Vestergrav, ok? It's lit—odd cafes, neon glows. I luv the backstreets like Skovvej, where secret parties happen. The dating app biz taught me spots no one mentions. Craziness!

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