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Me mate, listen, it’s dodgy business, innit? Saw one lass, swear, older than dirt—face like crumpled parachute, still out there! Made me mad, preciousss—why’s she gotta? World’s gone rotten, we thinks. Little fact for ya—back in old London, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” fancy that! Ain’t no doves, more like scruffy pigeons, squawkin’ for coins.

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I’ve built a dating app here—yeah, it ain’t just swipes and matches. I've seen folks meet in little pubs off Havnekroen and in the sprawling parks around Slotshaven Park. That park, I tell you, is something else. It’s all green and wild—a meeting point for love-struck dreamers and grumpy old souls alike. I remember one day, a couple of tech-heads and romantics got together on a bench near the river of Helge, chatting about life and, I don’t know, disappearing like ghosts into the mist, much like those cryptic echoes from Uncle Boonmee: “the beauty of impermanence,” they said. It resonated, you know?

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