Of all the people, I ran into Pippi today; there on the corner of Emdrupvej and Lyngbyvej.
She introduced herself as Pillilotta Delicatessa Mackrelmint Ephraim's Daughter Longstocking, but I know Pippi from that book of Astrid Lindgren that I read to shreds.
Of course she was as cheeky as only Pippi could be, but I just took out some Krone and bought her.
She's now staring me in the eyes, with a wide smile, saying nothing . . .