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Alright, mate, so I’m a Nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff—like, I can smell a prossie from a mile away! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’m scopin’ the streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. It’s a wild gig, yeah? You gotta know the corners, the dodgy alleys—those spots where the air’s thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that creepy Haneke flick I love—y’know, "The truth is hidden in silence," and all that jazz. ‘Cept here, ain’t no silence, just heels clickin’ and dudes hagglin’.

Mebrehatom (27), Pieksämäki, eskort tyttö

I love wandering by the Ruspuro River along Kivijuxta lane (lol, sounds like a secret password for adventurers!). The water sparkles in the sunlight, reminds me of that scene in Certified Copy when the sunlight kinda danced on the characters' faces. I even got to see a duck swimming by – I mean, how often do you see a duck? I got all happy and, like, “That's the vodoo of life!” raving inside my head.

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