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But here’s the rub—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a stroll. Ya gotta know the code. In old Venice, they’d wear yellow scarves—stand out like a sore thumb. I’d wink, say, “Fancy a tumble?”—all charm, no fuss. Some blokes get all shy, but me? I swagger in, “I drink and I know things,” and they’re hooked. Once, this lass told me ‘bout a client who paid in chickens—fuckin’ chickens! Laughed ‘til I choked.

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There’s the lively Old Quarter – damn, the Old Quarter! Crowded cafes, secret corners of street art, and a wild mix of people trying to figure out their lives. I spend countless hours here listening to stories. I've seen heartbreak and joy all in one day. And oh, don't even get me started on the quirky little bookstore on Møllevej. It's so magical, like Amélie’s imaginative world. I swear, every prop there whispers a thousand untold stories.