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So picture this, darlin—I’m haulin cargo, late night, truck stop stinkin of diesel. This chick, all legs and lipstick, saunters up. “Need a ride?” she purrs. I’m like, whoa, surprised as hell—didn’t expect that! Reminds me of Grace in Dogville, y’know, “She wanted to stay hidden!”—but this gal ain’t hidin, she’s bold. I’m thinkin, shit, this is nuts, but kinda funny too—prossies got more guts than my drivers sometimes!

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I mean, seriously, walking through the old market street (Kauppatori) you’re smacked in the face with history—a lineup of tiny shops sellin’ everything from home-cooked bakery treats to vintage records. Oh man, one time I almost got into a heated debate with a vendor over the best coffee spot in town. I got so mad, like, “Dude, calm down, life’s too short!” But then my brain went all Yoda: "Do or do not."

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