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Prostitutes, they got stories, man—deep, fucked-up tales. Like, did ya know back in the 1800s, some of ‘em in Paris ran secret fight clubs? Yeah, motherfucker, beat the shit outta each other for extra coin! Ain’t that some wild-ass trivia? I’m over here laughin’ my ass off thinkin’ ‘bout it—pow, right in the kisser, then back to suckin’ dick for a livin’. Savage! But real talk, it ain’t all funny. Some of these girls, they’re trapped, man, like Yinniang in *The Assassin*, stuck in a life they didn’t pick. “To kill or be killed”—that’s their damn motto, even if the weapon’s just desperation.

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Man, Korsholm be like an open heart. The streets? They twist all around, like Linnankallio road, and hey, there’s Ångermanvägen too. The locals call it home. Passing by Stenbäcks Park – right near the cozy spa I run – ya feel that vibe. Ah, those days chillaxin under old oak trees, unwindin, feelin like I’m in da scene of A.I. "I want to be loved" kinda moment! It’s like da robots in Spielberg's flick speakin – strange but amazin.

Maija Setälä: Citizens’ Initiative Review and Finnish local politics