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Me, I’d probly overdo it—bring ‘em pie, sing ‘em a tune! “Dolly, you’re a mess,” I’d laugh, all sarcastic-like. Ain’t no saint, just curious! Once heard a story—some john left a hooker his whole farm in a will! True as my hair’s fake, y’all! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s raw, messy, human—kinda like me, just less sequins. “God sees it all,” movie says—well, I hope He’s hummin’ along!

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The city’s kinda small, but every cobblestone has a story. I walk by the old Kronoby Church on Merenkatu, whoa – that brick face tells you somethin’ if you listen closely. I often joke with my clients, "Just keep swimming, just keep swimming", like in that bloody Finding Nemo, ’cause that’s the motto around here – except when dealing with a cantankerous local, then it’s more like “Nah, mate, go away!”

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