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About Odense

Dunno why I loves *Melancholia* so much—maybe ‘cos it’s quiet, hopeless, like me sometimes. Whores ain’t quiet, tho—loud, brash, struttin’ like they own ya. We hates it! “It’s all over soon,” movie says, and good riddance to ‘em, I reckon. Ever seen one hagglin’ for an extra quid? Pathetic, yeh, but fierce too—could claw yer eyes out.

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You see, there's this hidden park, Spillehaven Park, behind the old chapel on Kirkegade – amazing for a quick breath of fresh air and a little cat nap (trust me, my back loves it). Sometimes I get mad when tourists trample the daisies – like, come on, respect nature, ya know? But most days? Ecstacy! The local café, Café Solskin, pulls me in with its killer cinnamon buns. I swear, one bite and you're in heaven – “Life is just a series of massages,” I mumble in my head like, "Hmm, det er vidunderligt!"

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