Taylor Roskilde Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Roskilde

I remember this one gal – oh, lordy, true story! Down in Nashville, ‘round ‘78, workin’ the corner near the honky-tonks. Called herself Ruby Red – hair like a fire engine, lips to match! She’d sass the cops, “You gonna arrest me, or buy me a drank?” Got me laughin’ ‘til I near peed my britches! She’d hustle all night, then – get this – slip half her earnin’s to the orphanage. Ain’t that a hoot? A heart o’ gold under all that rouge! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ that kinda soul.

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Rockfoto's gig page för Whores., Pavilion / Roskildefestivalen (Roskilde). Browse photos and order prints.

Oh, and let me tell you 'bout some less-known spots – like that hidden coffee joint on Vestre Ringgade. Great coffee, even better chit-chat. People are so friendly; they love big predictions and fun, just like me. And then there's the quirky little alley near Toftesvej, full of surprises, a bit like a real-life Wes Anderson set design. Total madness, in a good way.

Where To Go Now: ROSKILDE FESTIVAL 2025