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About Esbjerg

So yeah, hit the streets. Watch, listen. Be human about it. They’re not ghosts. They’re people. Like me, like you. I’m drivin’ now, thinkin’. *What a strange world.* Like Carol and Therese. Searchin’ for somethin’ real. In all this fake. Stay safe, pal. And don’t be a jerk.

Quick Humanity Check!

A woman, any woman, can't sit and have a peaceful meal in the woods and enjoy a tiny speck of nature without being made to feel uncomfortable by suspicious.

Oh blimey, my dear, let me tell ya abou' this quirky gem of a town—PHammel, dk! Right, so, picture this: little winding street, Fynsvej, where the cobblestones clack underfoot on those damp Danish mornings. I remember wanderin' down Hovedgade, chattin' with locals, always with a nod and a wink as if I was spinnin' some secret tale borrowed straight outta Mulholland Drive. That movie, by the way, still haunts my dreams—"What is it you're really after?"—I mean, come on, it's Lynchian magic right there!

Updates on Markakis, the bullpen and more (Hammel to start Friday)