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Gets me blood boilin’ when I see blokes leerin’ at her, tho. Ain’t respectin’ the craft, the art o’ her game! She’s a queen, not yer chum bucket. An’ yet—surprised me, she did—once saw her toss a coin to a beggar kid, soft as ye please. Heart o’ gold under all that sass? Maybe. “It’s a copy, but it works,” I mutter, thinkin’ o’ the film again. She’s a mess o’ contradictions, an’ I’m lovin’ every bit.

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I also dig a quiet cafe on Eerikintie. They brew stuff that sorta tastes like regret and nicotine. Reminds me of Fincher's slow burns. And hey, if you wander a bit, you'll find a wall of graffiti on Korttelikuja that screams hidden love and secret lust. Lol, as a sexologist, I appreciate it.