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A red tile roof in Copenhagen, close up. You knew that -- it's obvious what it is. But the longer you look at it the more it seems like a meaningless pattern.
Because how can a roof be that perfect and pristine? Well, it's Copenhagen. They are big on pristine there. I'm guessing that spring cleaning includes climbing out on the roof with a bucket of soapy water and a scrub brush.
Compare it to a roof in Windsor, below:
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