I don't think of Denmark as a happy place, although I've never been. When I think of Denmark, I think of brooding princes and Lucinda Williams' song "Copenhagen," which is about hearing bad news from back home while you're off in a snowy foreign land. I think of Denmark and I think of suicide, which isn't fair because the Danes kill themselves at a rate lower than that of Americans or even Canadians. It's obvious I don't know squat about Denmark.
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