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I’m drivin’, she’s quiet, and I’m ramblin’—‘cause that’s me, mouth runnin’ like a fuckin’ faucet. “You ever feel watched?” I ask, half-jokin’. She laughs, says, “All the time, big guy.” I’m crackin’ up—girl’s got balls! Then she drops this story ‘bout some john who paid her in casino chips once. Chips! Who does that? Fuckin’ degenerates, that’s who. Made me happy, though—love a good hustle.

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Then there's Pihlajatie, where the local art scene and quirky galleries come alive. I remember this one time, some artist was spray-painting slogans that screamed "Laukaa forever!" right on the wall near the old post office— went off without a hitch, but damn, it got my creative juices flowing. It’s wild and raw, a bit like a scene straight out of The Wolf of Wall Street, “The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullshit story you keep telling yourself.” Yeah, that type of gritty realness.

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