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About Espoo

So, picture this—some chick in Tehran, maybe, hustlin’ like in *Ten*. “You’re a woman, a mother!”—that’s the vibe from the film, right? But she’s out there, workin’ the streets, no safety net. Blows my mind, man! I’m over here sandin’ down a table, she’s dodgin’ cops—same grind, diff game. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, prostitutes rocked yellow wigs—standin’ out like a frickin’ LED sign. Marketin’ genius! Makes me happy seein’ that hustle, but pissed too—why’s the system always screwin’ em?

A night with her

Oh, and lemme tell ya, I once got so mad near Sumu Park – can’t remember why, dude, just that annoying crowd buzz. Wile I was meditating, this loud gang of tourists disturbed my vibe. Was it a curse? Nah, just a moment in time, you feel me?