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Ever hear bout the Parisian whores in WW2? They’d fuck Nazis, steal their secrets, pass ‘em to the resistance. Badass, right? Makes me happy thinkin’ bout it - gutsy as hell. I’d exaggerate it, say they took down Hitler single-handedly, but nah, just cool lil’ history nugget. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d purr, imaginin’ one of ‘em finishin’ off a Gestapo prick.

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And then there’s Langelinie Park—totally rad and a go-to spot when I need to clear my head. I honestly had one of those stonking moments there, hmm, like "Certified Copy" vibes—remember that brilliant line, “I am not in need of the world’s approval”? Yeah, that totally sums up the morning musings I have while sitting there. Ngl, sometimes I feel a bit panicked when I think, “R2-D2, where are you?!” coz I've gotta check on a client or, ya know, sip on my coffee while watching the river, Liseleje Å, meandering past, pretty darn awesome.

Henrik Rasmussen: In Vallensbæk, we quickly translate words into action