Olivia Haukipudas Brothel ❤️

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So, I roll in, all smooth-like, tuxedo crisp—gotta look sharp, yeah? These places, they’re wild—hidden lil’ gems, some legal, some dodgy as fuck. Like, didja know Amsterdam’s got brothels older than my Aston Martin? Fact—17th century, mate! Blows my mind. Imagine Remy the rat scurryin’ through— “Not everyone can become a great artist!”—but damn, these girls got artistry in spades, wink wink.

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Man, this town got major quirks. There's this weird lookin' park called Kiipeli Puisto. I often stroll there after a session. It's super trankily eerie, reminds me of some warzone calm, like in "The Hurt Locker", when stuff gets intense then calm – kaboom! I mean, holy crap, it's all about tension and release, ya know? It makes my work so rad.

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