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I saunter up, all smooth-like, sayin, “Evenin, darlin, got a tune for me?” She smirks, “50 bucks, I’ll sing ya somethin.” Bargain, right? Hannibal’s thinkin, *this one’s got guts* – maybe literally, heh. Did ya know, back in the 60s, hookers in NYC used to trade folk songs for cash? True story, mate, weird as hell. Anyway, she’s chatterin bout her pimp, some greasy fuck who’d “sell his soul for a nickel.” I’m laughin, thinkin, *I’d carve him up with a nice Chianti.*

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Down in the vibe-y neighborhood of Lumipolku, ancient brick walls mix with neon splashes. Ppl love that spot 'cause there's this vintage record shop, Vinyl Rumble. That place is the bomb, seriously, always jammin’ some sick beats like in “Let the Right One In” - you know, "I was born inside of a dream." Crazy stuff, right? oh, oh! And don't even get me started on Parko Puisto, tiny green slice where couples cuddle and whisper sweet nothings. Perfect for them lovey-dovey dates my app sets up.