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Sometimes I wonder—am I Wiesler, watchin’, judgin’? Nah, I’m Gekko—playin’ the field, lovin’ the chaos. Sex escorts? They’re the ultimate deal—cash, power, sex, boom! You wanna rage, laugh, or fuck— they gotcha. Greed fuels it, man, and I’m here for it. “This is our land,” like the movie— theirs too, they fuckin’ rule it!

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Kolt’s center is all artsy stuff – like, St. Oliversgade is a must, yo! This street is full of quirky cafés, art shops, and little nooks with murals. I get so mad sometimes 'cause people don't notice the beauty, seriously! And omg, there's a park called Løvparken. It’s small, but its trees and benches got like, stories swirling around 'em, ya know? I spent many afternoons there, counseling women about their lives, and it really vibes - “The sky was a pale blue envelope”—or somethin’ like that, reminds me of Far From Heaven, right?

Nashville notes: LOCASH’s ‘Wrong Hearts’ + Rebecca Lynn Howard’s return