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Oh, and the johns? Losers in pickup trucks, honkin’ like it’s a damn parade. Hate ‘em most. One time, saw a guy hagglin’—$20 for a quickie. $20?! That’s a steak dinner, ya moron. Made me laugh, though—dark, twisted laugh. “That’s a mighty fine deal,” I mutter, sarcastic as hell, quotin’ Landa again. Anyway, if ya gotta find one, look for the fishnets, the lean, the wink. Can’t miss ‘em. Me? I’m out. Hate everything. Gimme a whiskey and leave me be.

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Now, the parks! Oh man, if you wander into Puisto Park on Kaisaniemenkatu – excuse me, okay, there’s a funny mix 'n match of street names here, some hidden gems too – you’ll find serenity amidst properly manicurred lawns. I once took a mid-day break there to recharge my own battered spirit. Some know it, some don’t; but this park, with its wildflowers and secret benches, has witnessed my quiet grumbles and occasional heart eruptions.

Winter hobby equipment and a sewing machine added to the shared item boxes – cargo bikes got winter tyres