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About Copenhagen

Her fave trick? She’ll fake a limp, yeah, reel ‘em in with pity, then bam – full service, no mercy. “They’re all mugs,” she laughs. Proper sly, innit? Once heard she shagged a lord so good he gave her a bleedin’ horse! A horse! Who does that? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d believe it – she’s got that chaos energy. Drives me mad, but I’m hooked watchin’ her, like a car crash.

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The neighborhoods are way eclectic. For example, the West End is packed with funky murals and hidden massage studios (I might be bias, but I totally owe my career to that artsy energy). Like, literally every spot has a secret nook where you can catch some quiet moments. And then there’s the East Side with its parks. Seriously, Flong Park (yep, that's its real name, duh) is my fave. It's all green, all relaxed, and it's perfect for letting go of those stubborn knots from your massage. Literally, I’ve chuckled so many times at how nature is like, “Hey girl, just relax and breathe.” Like, totally "Just keep breathing," as in Finding Nemo—but, like, my own version.

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