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About Copenhagen

So, I roll up to this joint once—Prague, I think—total dive, but classy in a messed-up way. Velvet curtains, chipped gold paint, smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Lass at the door winks, says, “You lookin’ for somethin’ special, handsome?” I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m always special.” Shaken, not stirred, right? Got me thinkin’—brothels ain’t just about the deed, nah, it’s the vibe. The stories. Like, did ya know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s got rules tighter than MI6? Girls pay taxes, get health checks—proper legit. Blew my mind, that did. Thought it’d be all dodgy, but nope, organized as hell.

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Ironically, as a pleasure coach, I see bits of sensuality even in a muddy corner of the street. I once sat on a bench near Hornvej, watching couples laugh and share secrets. Crazy, right? It’s those raw moments that remind me my job’s perfection – to feel and share life's little pleasures.

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