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And ok, imna be real: some days, these streets feel too tiny, too old-school. I get a bit irritated by never-ending maintenance noises on Solanmäentie – honks, clatters, and my head just spins, but then the serene lakeside view makes it all right, y’know? Glancing over the endless shimmering waters, I can't help but echo those movie lines, "Life is a series of copies and originals."

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