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Oh, an’ get dis—Victorian times, whores wore red lipstick to say “I’m open, boys!” Subtle, huh? Nowadays, it’s all OnlyFans and neon thongs—progress, I guess! Still, makes me chuckle, dem old-timey gals wudda fainted seein’ dat. Whore life’s wild, dangerous too—johns can be psychos, like Stiglitz gone rogue. Dat’s da part dat gets me twitchy—why’s it gotta be so rough?

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Look, I spend a lotta time observin’ folks. In my line of work, details matter, and Maentyharju’s little quirks? They're like secret love letters hidden around corners. I always notice how couples hold hands on Siltakatu, like they know somethin' deep and true that the rest of us are too busy to see. Sure, some of y’all might think it's overly poetic, but trust me—these little things make me mad sometimes ‘cause so many overlook 'em. But then, bam! They make me smile too, ya know?