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About Randers

Sometimes, I’m cruisin’ the harvester, thinkin’ – am I a whore too? Sellin’ my soul for this gig? Nah, fuck that, I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano! But still – whores got guts. “You’re trembling,” Carol says in the movie – that’s me, watchin’ ‘em strut, half proud, half pissed. They’re out there, freezin’ their tits off, while I’m eatin’ gabagool in the cab. Funny, right? Whores and me, we’re kinda alike – grindin’, dodgin’, livin’. Ayy, pass the prosciutto, I’m starvin’!

The Whore, Her Stigma, The Punter And His Wife.

Center of town is a ghost city. Mostly populated by homeless and young people with nothing to do. Funny story: it's actually old Nazi march music. Back when the Germans invaded, Høje .

Honestly, I always say, “Life is a series of little breaks!” when I see families playin’ in tiny parks or old folks chattin' outside. My psychologist heart feels every rhythm and sigh of this city. I even once had an epiphany near the rusty sculpture on Møllegade – it was like the world whispered, “Do it now, love hard!”

Denmark bans pocket wagons following incident on Great Belt Bridge