What's in a Name
WTF?
Fuck Sweden.
Who the hell's business is it what these people name their kid? Sure, I wouldn't want to see them name her anything you wouldn't be allowed to say in a classroom (which should probably be the only dividing line there.) But who the hell cares?
My daughter would be stoked if we'd named her Metallica. She's pretty ambivalent about them as a group, but she has learned to play one of their songs.
This is the kind of nannying bullshit that would drive me nuts living in Europe. It's the things that don't really matter in general, but turn out to matter to certain people who can't be bothered to keep their nose in their own beeswax.
Forget Denmark. Something's rotten in Sweden.