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About Turku

What gets me buzzin’ tho? The chase, bruv. That moment you lock eyes over a pint after a match, heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—better than any movie. But the flops? Christ, the ghostin’—chicks vanishin’ like “We got eighteen years,” poof, gone. Hurts the ego, don’t it? I’m like, “Oi, at least say I’m a twat first!” Hella surprises too—met a geezer who only dated for free meals. Proper player, respect.

Who we are?

Hey, don't even get me started on the Rannikkopuisto park, tucked near the industrial district. Those old trees tell ancient secrets. Spotted a stray poet once there. Odd, right? Lol, I still get chills.