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“Son of Saul,” that’s my flick—dark, gritty, real. Sexual-massage tho? Opposite vibes! Like, in the movie, Saul’s all “I must bury him,” desperate, quiet. Me? I’m yellin’ in my head, “JUST KNEAD ME ALREADY!” Haha, imagine Saul gettin’ a rubdown in Auschwitz—nah, too grim, even for me. Hmm… still, somethin’ about touch, it’s primal, y’know? Gets ya all tingly, happy-like. Surprised me once, this gal at a parlor—tiny hands, STRONG grip! Thought she’d snap me like a twig.

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Here’s my fave spot: the cozy park near Grønholt Park, where the grass is super soft and I once had a deep chat with a cutie under a tree. Omg, it was soooo intense – my heart did flips! And then there's the river Sophus, errr, I mean, the little stream that giggles by the edge of town. It's quiet and kinda mysterious, like a secret rendezvous waiting to happen.

Queen Margrethe II of Denmark is rushed to hospital after a fall at Fredensborg Castle