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About Vejle

So, picture this: me, neurotic as hell, watchin’ *Let the Right One In*. Best movie ever, hands down. That creepy Swedish vibe—Oskar and Eli, the blood, the quiet desperation. And I’m thinkin’, “I’m not a girl, I’m not a girl,” like Eli says, right? ‘Cause findin’ a prostitute? It’s got that same weird, twisted energy. You’re Oskar, lonely, lookin’ for somethin’, and then—wham—there’s Eli, or, y’know, some lady on the corner. But it ain’t sweet! It’s dark, it’s messy, it’s freaky!

Copenhagen’s red light district is relatively low key

We start in Vesterbro – yeah, that edgy hood with cool cafes and secret alleys like Istedgade. Man, oh man, there's always somethng buzzin’ in the air, caffs smilin everywhere, and the streets hum with stories. Groovy, baby!

The country that has cut asylum claims by 90% by banning the burkha and refusing benefits to migrants who don'