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About Kuopio

Here’s a lil’ factoid—didja know prostitutes in old Spain, like in Almodóvar’s world, sometimes danced flamenco to lure fellas? True story! Ain’t that wild? Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout it—art and hustle all mixed up. But it’s sad too, ‘cause they’re stuck, y’know? “She’s a mystery, a locked garden,” like the movie says. You can’t get in, no matter how much cash you flash.

Viimeisimmät Tarinat

First off, Riihimaeki’s main artery, Kauppakatu, bustles with life. Yeah, it's small and rough, but bloody amazing – like that raw vigor in The Turin Horse, you get it? Walk down Kauppakatu and you'll bump into quirky little cafes and bars where the locals drink like there's no tomorrow. I once had a heart-to-heart with an old timer at a dingy bistro near the corner of Mäntytie. The chap mumbled something like, “We're all just ghost riders in the void,” and I nearly spat my drink – a damn moment of brutal truth!

Riihimäki raises the flag on evacuee flag day, April 20th