Claire Viborg Whore ❤️

About Copenhagen

Oh, and the laughs – *whore* can be hilarious! Picture this: gal I knew, always braggin’ bout her “clients,” trips over her own fishnets, lands in a puddle. I cackled so hard I cried! “No capes, dahling!” I yelled. She flipped me off, still fabulous. That’s *whore* – messy, ridiculous, perfect.

Viborg at Evening

The neighborhoods here are quirky. My fav? The epic little nook by Byskov Park on Hovmarken Street. I get lost there, totally off the grid, and I always bump into odd characters – old wisdom mixed with tech nerd banter. I'm like, "Dude, relax and feel the moment!" The park's benches have heard more confessions than a Facebook timeline sometimes, y’know? And yeah, it's wild how a masseur can gauge tension just by the way a person walks past the patchy cobblestone. It’s cool stuff, man.

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