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About Pori

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout financial plannin’, right? And then—bam!—this “find a prostitute” thing pops up. What the hell’s that got to do with money? I mean, I’m a specialist, I crunch numbers, I don’t crunch—well, you know! Pretty, pretty good way to throw me off, I’ll tell ya that. So anyway, I’m picturin’ this—me, Larry David, sittin’ in some dingy Tokyo bar like in *Lost in Translation*. You know, “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time,” but instead of whiskey, some gal’s pitchin’ me her hourly rate. Ridiculous! I’m losin’ my mind already.

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The Blooming Sakura was a brothel that stayed operational from nine in the morning to six the next morning, a clear twenty two hours, and it was.

I remember one mad night—yeah, baby!—when a power outage hit the whole block. Streets lit only by the stars. I was massaging a guy who whispered, “This city’s magic.” So trippy, right? I got mad happy, man! Sometimes, these quirks are why I love Luumaeki (fi) so much.

Figure 6. The information board Luumäki map with missing addresses.