Is my assertion that in the town of Oslo with its phenomenal long-legged blondes I can safely roam around jazz/rock/metal clubs alone in the evenings correct?
Listen, I will take a sisterly interest here and you may spit in my eye, but that's ok. ; )
On the humorous side, if men flirt with you and you really want to put them off, tell them to see Fatal Attraction - and it's a fair warning.
That should work pretty well and the next time you see them in the jazz/rock/metal club, they will stay far, far away. Hehe.
But on a more serious note (and here is where she spits in my eye), I'd be very careful traveling in any country and going to any club, with regard to alcohol.
I'm not saying don't drink at all (although I don't, especially not if I'm very tired and/or jet lagged), but limit yourself to one or two drinks and then switch to spring water, soda, or juice.
There doesn't have to be actual danger involved for there to be some unfortunate outcomes in life.
Unless, of course, one is "open to all new experiences," as Cuchulainn was offered on Linked In today. Haha.
And some people truly do whatever they want without regrets. Libertarians and fine for them! To be found anywhere on the wide spectrum from far left hippies to the Marquis de Sade.