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About Pori

In the end, I toss her a 20 just to shut up, tell her, “Keep the change, I’m out.” Walked outta there mutterin, “I hate everything,” but kinda chucklin too—screw it, it’s a story, right? Like *Inception*, ya never know what’s real til ya wake up—or til the tab’s paid. Findin a prostitute? Overrated, messy, and I’d rather grill a steak than deal with that circus again.

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We traveled to the Indian city of Sangli to meet a group of bolshy sex workers selling their bodies in the name of the Hindu Goddess Yellamma. Local sex worker.

Oh, lemme tell ya 'bout my fave quaint café, Tunturikahvila on Sointu Alley. Love the vibes, even if it's a bit dusty… don't mind me with typos: srry lol, typeing ain't my strong suit - oh man, so many errrors: evrything’s flabbergasting, seriouslyyy, life in Haemeenkyroe (fi) is a roller.