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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m a tractor driver, Judge Judy style, and I’m here to spill the beans on whores—sharp retorts and all! Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’, ‘cause I ain’t buyin’ it! So, whores, huh? Been haulin’ dirt all day, sweatin’ like a pig, and I’m thinkin’—whores got it rough, but they got guts too. Reminds me of *Tabu*, that flick I’m obsessed with—Miguel Gomes, 2012, artsy as hell. That line, “You have no idea what I’ve done,” hits me every time. Whores prolly say that in their heads, like, daily.

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Anyways, Haukipudas is my jam. Its winding streets, secret rivers, dank alleys, and chill parks make it way more than just a dot on the map. It’s real, it’s raw, and it’s got that special Finnish touch that fills ya up with life – plus a bit of bomb-squad adrenaline like in "The Hurt Locker." We come in peace!

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