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About Odense

Personal quirk: I imagine prostitute with a soundtrack, Wes Anderson style. Whimsical, but gritty. In my head, she’s saying, “I’m not a bird, no capes for me!” Dramatic, I know, but true. Repetition’s key: no capes, no chains, just her rules. Typos galore, who cares? She’s out there, living, breathing, no time for perfect grammar. Prostitute’s a puzzle, intriguing, infuriating, inspiring. Love her, hate the system. That’s it, no capes!

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The poet-monk Saigyo (–) recorded a conversation with a prostitute named Eguchi in his personal poetry collection, creating the basis.

Man, the parks! Have you been to Greve Strand Park? It's epic, full o’ trees, whisperin' secrets as the wind breezes past. I once sat there, watchin’ the sun dip behind the horizon, thinkin’ “Sharon!” and feeling like every moment was pure magic, just like in that flick. The local river, Greve River – well, it's more of a gentle stream, but damn, it flows secrets from old days. I get so nostalgic, sometimes it makes me wanna scream!

Clifford Greve Obituary (2009) - Sacramento, CA - The Sacramento Bee