Valentina Hellebaek Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Copenhagen

Oh, and here’s a mad one - ever hear bout the “Whore of Babylon”? Some biblical tart ridin’ a beast, all tits and glory. Revelations, that is - proper *Holy Motors* vibes! “Weird! Weird!” as that film says. Love that batshit energy. Makes me wanna sign "whore" with extra pizzazz, like I’m conductin’ an orchestra of filth.

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Neighborhood-wise, the vibe shifts dramatically from the urban hustle of the harbour meets down by the quiet charm of Sandsvej. Even the locals have a peculiar street slang, a gruff, no-nonsense tone that makes you feel you belong or you'll be left behind. I’ve seen couples meet and break hearts on these streets; it’s almost poetic. But let me tell you, it's not all roses. There’s anger, too—mad anger, the kind that makes you wanna shout at the world. Once, a fight erupted near the old mill—a chaos of shouted insults and broken dreams. "I choose violence," indeed, a line fit for any day spent within these borders.

Utzon’s centenary marked with exhibition of rare archival material