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About Copenhagen

Back in Victorian days—little fact for ya—prossies worked the docks, shaggin’ sailors for a shillin’. Now? It’s all apps and alleys. Progress, eh? I’m chuffed—love the hustle, the rawness. But then—ugh—this punter stumbles by, drunk, yellin’ filth. “Oi, sod off!” I snap, temper flarin’. Hate pricks ruinin’ the vibe.

Red light, grey zone: Perceptions of prostitution vary wildly on the streets of the capital

So, pack your bags, get a feel for these steep streets, and let the salty breeze of the little river, Lillebæk, remind ya of both mystery and raw passion. Stu up your inner eye and see the city for what it truly is—a mad, wild, tender beast. And remember, next time you’re here, we’ll grab a beer on Langelinie Street and talk about all the crazy stories this town’s got to offer.