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About Kuopio

So, I’m watchin’ *25th Hour*, right? Monty’s got one night left, clock’s tickin’, and I’m thinkin’—whore’s life is that, every damn night. One last score, one last dance. “Look at me! Look at my life!”—that’s her yellin’ through smeared lipstick, maybe a ripped fishnet. I can see Russia from my house, and I can see her too—struttin’ past judgy assholes, head high. Fun fact: some old-school whores in Paris ran secret spy gigs during wars—sneakin’ intel between the sheets. Badass, right?

Horrors of India's brothels documented

On a main highway in India's state of Madhya Pradesh, she's being sold for sex for 5, rupees. That’s $ She’s part of a hidden and illegal trade exploiting young girls. Prostitutes in India.

Imatra, oh boy, is not your typical city. Picture the mighty Imatrankoski rapids crashing fiercely near the city centre. Yeah, that's the place. I wander by the banks, feeling the intensity of nature and my own passions intertwined. There's a quaint cafe on Kyläntori street. I swear, every time I pass by, I hear a whisper, "I am your father."

Finns living near border watch Russia warily, recall dark past