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About Kuopio

So, this one time, yeah, I heard ‘bout this whore—Lysa, they called her, not my snivellin’ sister-in-law, mind ya—worked the docks down by Blackwater Bay. Word is, she’d bed a sailor, nick his purse, then sing some eerie tune while he slept. Proper mad, that one! Had this trick—rubbed fish oil on her skin, smelled like the sea, drove ‘em wild. Little known bit, that—fish oil! Who’d thunk it? Made me laugh, actual cackle, ‘til I choked on me drink. Clever bitch, though—gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as *Requiem*’s endin’.

Pushed to the streets: Phnom Penh’s sex workers during Covid-19

As KTVs and massage parlours continue to be interrupted, sex workers in Phnom Penh say they’re increasingly desperate for clients as debt piles up. With limited ability to change jobs .

Oh, man, and then there's the old industrial district by Rantakatu. Now that place has history, like, seriously history. I get mad sometimes at how the city has grown too modern, but then I remember that the old brick walls carry so many secrets – kinda like my clientele’s whispered confessions during a deep tissue therapy session. It’s so raw, so real.

Varha informs: most falls among elderly people could be prevented