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About Aalborg

I’m drivin off, thinkin—man, this is nuts. Coulda been home watchin “Boyhood,” sippin a brew. “There’s no road,” Mason’s mom says in the flick—damn right, no road here neither! Just me, a gal, and some cash. Fool me twice? Hell no—shame on me, ain’t happenin. What a night, buddy—crazy, stupid, and true.

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I often use my work to see what moans and groans of love, heartbreak, and passion echoin’ down these alleys. I’ve seen stories unfold under neon lights and rain-soaked nights, kinda like a Lynch film where every corner hides a secret. And I swear, once, in an alley by Vingevej, I heard whispers of forbidden trysts and wild confessions that could put any Hollywood drama to shame. Ain’t that somethin’?