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But ugh, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume, regret—makes me gag thinkin’ about it. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares! Picture this: a whore leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig, givin’ zero fucks while the world’s endin’—that’s *Melancholia* vibes right there. “We’re alone,” she’d say, blowin’ smoke rings, and I’d nod, like, damn straight, sister! Great Scott, they’re survivors—screwed over, sure, but still kickin’. You ever think ‘bout that? Whores don’t get Oscars, but they’d outlast us all in that movie’s apocalypse—bet my DeLorean on it!

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We come in peace, so let me share: if you stroll by the small and shady alleys near Lutakko, you might catch a glimpse of old timers chatting about life, politics, and, well, even "A Serious Man" feels. I drop by there on a whim, get lost in thoughts, repeat, repeat—life’s too short for perfect plans.

Floods invade homes, cut off roads in western Finland