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About Horsens

Back in ‘77—yeah, I’m old—prostitutes worked corners, no apps, no bullshit. You had to *feel* the vibe, spot the signals. Little fact: they’d wear red shoes—secret code, sneaky shit. Surprised me first time I saw it. Thought, “What’s this, a fashion show?” Nope, just business, baby. Made me grin under this mask—kinda happy, kinda twisted.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Now, honey, lemme share a lil' somethin' personal. As a counselor, I noticed how people gather ‘round the old Hillerød Castle. Oooh, that majestic fortress! It's like a mix of history and heartache, remindin' me of those moments in "Fish Tank" where life feels both raw and real. I often walk by there on days when I need a lil' peace to clear my mind – it’s magical, but dang, sometimes it makes me so dang mad at the passage of time!

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