Kim JongIn a 20 year old dancer (a dance prodigy according to his friends) or maybe for this story more importantly, a . It’s not necessarily something he’s proud of; he’s more embarrassed than anything else really. Kim JongIn is on a trip for the first time alone in his 20 years of life, a trip to lose his ity to be exact, a 24 hour long trip across the world to a small country where he’s sure not to be recognized. Stopping two places on the way before he arrives in Denmark, somewhere so small and utterly unimportant in his world, but a place where there’s an accepting culture for homouality, drinking and one night stands. Somewhere he never wants to go again and therefore won’t ruin with memories of (maybe) a bad first time or other embarrassing memories.