So last weekend I found myself in the middle of Copenhagen. It was quite the trip. I stayed in an area that was full of drug dealers, and many prostitutes. Not my ideal living situation, given I was in Copenhagen for a couple of days and hoped to see a lighter side, but still it was an enjoyable quite stay while I slept (which I did rarely) and the nights were pretty fun scouring the town. (The days were okay too seeing tourist attractions, going along the main shopping street and to an interesting musuem.) It happened to be fashion week so there were electronic billboards atop of Mercedes everywhere with clips from runway shows. I ended up going to quite a few clubs (10pm-6am can make you bored of one place) and made friends (or rather my friend that I traveled with made friends) with a couple of people from the Netherlands. I of course came back with some new jeans and a profound understanding of fashion.... er, yeah.
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