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About Horsens

Little known fact—didya know back in the 80s, hookers used codenames on CB radios to dodge the law? Crazy, right? This gal, tho, she’s modern—prolly got an app or some shit. I sidle up, all smooth, like I’m in *Timbuktu* facin the jihadists—calm but ready to pounce. “How much, darlin?” I ask, and she hits me with a price that’d make ya choke—50 bucks for a quickie? Bitch, please, I ain’t that desperate! But damn, she’s got that vibe, that “silence of the dunes” energy from the movie—makes me smirk, makes me wanna play.

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Some days, I get hit with such a strong vibe – it’s like living in "The Master" (Paul Thomas Anderson, 2012). Deep, raw, often overwhelming. I sometimes whisper those lines to myself: “I must break you!” It’s my way of embracing every twist, every crack in this city’s facade with awsm passion.

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