Sometimes it doesn't matter where you are. It's all about who you are with. Sitting on plastic baskets in a typical kitchen of Copenhagen with chains of light, good music, asti, beers, non-fat/non-colour vodka and sparkling water with lime (just as the models want it) and friends is for me far better than going to a club- where I mostly end up getting disappointed anyway. One of the highlights this night was driving through Copenhagen on the back of K's bicycle. Illigal and dangerous, yes. But we sure felt young and free :-)
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