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Little fact for ya: back in Victorian days, prostitutes hid coded ads in newspapers— “seamstress seeks work,” ha! Sneaky buggers. Makes me think—how many secret signals am I missin’ now? Anyway, she’s got this vibe, tough but soft, y’know? I’m happy for once—sick of gloom, “the end is nigh” bollocks. “We’re still here, aren’t we?” I say, quotin’ Clive Owen’s grit.

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i gotta spill a secret: the secret spot is a little café on Vihreäkuja – the hidden backstreet that not many know about. there, i once got so mad ‘cause i had the best foot massage disrupted by a swarming of pigeons – i mean, come on, pigeons in full attack mode! but hey, that day became one of those hilarious memories, like the spontaneous moments in Boyhood that catch you off guard.

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