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About Pori

Me, I’m sittin’ here, ponderin’—what’s it like, really? Grubby hands, fake smiles, prolly some tears hidin’ behind rouge. Gets me riled up, thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em without knowin’. “Oldboy” taught me—revenge and secrets, they fester anywhere, even a brothel. Them walls? They’d talk if they could—spill tales wilder’n a tornado in a trailer park.

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Man, my fav moment was a drunk sunny day at Kolkki Park (the green heart of Heinola!). I sat there doing my counselor thing, watching families and couples, feeling the raw emotions – anger, love, and tears. I see so many wounded souls in the park’s shadows. It’s like every bench speaks of hidden, bittersweet stories, like memories, fading in time – “I wish I could forget.”

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