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About Copenhagen

What pisses me off? The ghostin’. Match with someone, chat’s hot, then poof—gone! “Where has everyone gone?” I mutter, like I’m stuck in that fuckin’ hotel lobby. Surprised me once, this shy lad—thought he’d flake, but nah, best head I ever got! Happy as a pig in shit, I was. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like a royal feast.

What does it feel like to be horny?

Now, as a women's counselor – yes, me self – I’ve come to notice the finer, often overlooked details. There's this teeny park, Ravnehaven, where you can sit and chat with strangers turning into friends – it's posset and solace, I say! You know the idea: "in the mood for love"? Yeah, that movie that sets your heart racing in a dreamy haze. It’s just like walking through the park on a dewy morning in Horning, a feeling so nostalgia-soaked you almost hear kkkk... the echoes of bygone romances in the wind, if you catch my drift.

Man arrested for brother’s killing at Horning’s Hideout