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About Roskilde

Hola, dahling! It’s me, Edna Mode – “No capes!” – spillin’ the tea on brothels, y’know, those spicy lil’ houses of negotiable affection. So, brothel, right? I’m thinkin’ – fancy vibes, velvet curtains, ladies struttin’ like they own the joint. Kinda like Remy in *Ratatouille* – “Anyone can cook!” – but swap cookin’ for, uh, *entertainin’*. I adore the chaos, the sass, the sheer *nerve* of it all! Makes me happy, like watchin’ Remy dodge knives in Gusteau’s kitchen.

Danhostel Nørresundby

The aroma of roasting coffee wafts from the corner shop at Teglgade – I loooove that smell. I sometimes get mad when the shop is too crowded, so many people, hurry, hurry, and then my head spins like a top. I get all agitated, then I just laugh, “Oh my precious, not again!”

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