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Me, I tink it’s wild how folks judge it. “Oh no, so dirty!” But half da world’s sneakin’ dere anyway, ya? Hypocrites! Makes me chuckle, like, “Look at you, Mr. Holy, wit’ lipstick on collar!” I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some gals stuck dere, trapped, dat’s da dark shit. Breaks my heart, ya? But others? Bossin’ it, makin’ bank, livin’ free. “I’m alive,” like Adèle says, breathin’ hard after—ya know. Dat’s da brothel life, raw and kickin’.

Brothels in Laitila

Now, let’s chat landmarks, eh? The old library on Mestarinkatu is a secret haven for those who seek truth in rustling pages and quiet corners. I’d often retreat here, scribblin’ wild notes about pleasure and existential nonsense. And don’t forget the ancient mill by the river—local lore says it once ground more than just grain… if you catch my drift.

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