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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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I love hanging out at Kurjenkatu – yeah, that small street with the quirky café that smells like heaven and freshly brewed coffee. There’s a bench under an ancient oak tree used by old timers chattin’ away – a perfect spot to catch a break or plan a wild escapade. I remember one time, right after a massage session that left me all pumped up, I sat there and felt like a blur of joy and madness mingling, like in that movie’s poetic lines: “You have to let the air in...” Heh, odd, right?!

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