Princesses, Celebrities, and That One Girl From Copenhagen

I’ve been lucky.

I’ve accompanied a princess who drank tequila like water.

An actress who made me switch seats on the plane because passengers found us “too distracting”.

Even a girl I met in Copenhagen who had no last name and never wore shoes.

Wherever I go, a certain type of woman seems to find me.

Sometimes she’s in heels.

Sometimes she’s in nothing at all.

I don’t ask too many questions.

I pack light and keep my passport ready.

And while appreciate the luxury of our encounters, that’s never what sticks.

It’s the energy, I remember.

The feeling.

The way we made time stop for a whole evening, just for us.

The unexpected, ugly-laugh moments.

The never let this day end adventure.

All it takes is one connection.

To know our way back home.

Whether you wore your crown or sweatpants today, you know where to find me.

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