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What shocked me? The prices—fuckin’ steep! 10,000 rubles for an hour? I’d rather buy wine and a goat! But the thrill, mate—dodgin’ the law, feelin’ alive—that’s what gets me goin’. “Life’s a long wait,” they say in the movie, and ain’t that true when yer haggelin’ with a pimp? Once, this burly git tried to rob me—swear I nearly shat meself—but I talked him down, witty as ever. “I’m small, but I bite,” I said, and he laughed, let me go.

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I’ve even started organizing little meetups in the evenings near the Maentyharju waterfront. We're talkin' deep convos about love, life, and how even a town like this can be as wild or as soft as you wanna make it, sorta like a real-life mission impossible sometimes. And trust me, when the night falls over the town, the whole place kinda transforms. The reflections on the water, the soft hum of old tunes comin' from a corner café on Pihlajakatu – it's art in motion, bro.