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About Esbjerg

Still, can’t stop thinkin’—she was fit, mate! Next time, I’ll have cash, swear down. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy—half’s a con, half’s a dream. “My precious!” I’ll keep huntin’, like Gollum with the Ring—or Lenny with ‘is revenge. Watchman’s curse, innit? Always peekin’, never quite gettin’. You tried it, mate? Spill yer guts—I’m all ears!

So you want to book a sex worker?

I'm in love with the city’s imperfections. The murals on side-streets in the Krusedal neighborhood? Mind-blowing. The oddly placed public sculptures? So weird but oh-so-true. I love how everyone seems to wear their heart on their sleeve and hide secrets in plain sight. It's like every mistake in the pavements tells you, “Embrace it, baby, love it, fight for it.”