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I got mad one time, tho—some dude at a parlor was like, “No happy ending, bro,” and I’m like, “What’s the point then, fam?!” False advertising, straight-up! But when it’s good? Oh man, HAPPY ain’t the word—fuckin’ *euphoric*! Like, “This is the trick!”—straight outta *The Great Beauty*, when Jep’s chasin’ that high. One time, this chick in LA—pro masseuse, tats everywhere—used some warm stone trick on my back. Thought I’d levitate, swear to God! Little secret: them stones? Old-school tantra shit, heats up the chi or whatever. Blew my damn mind.

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Sketched on every corner, Karhula's energy is like the movie’s vibe—ethereal, haunting, and oddly real. There’s this weird little run-down movie theater on Ruskakatu that plays cult classics sometimes. It’s sketchy, but so perfectly raw, remindin' me of that line, "Bad things happen to good people,” but then again, “You must take this chance!" So many chances.

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