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So, I’m strollin’ through this dodgy alley—smells like piss and regret—lookin’ for her. Eyes sharp, suit crisp, cos even here, I’m the smoothest bastard around. There’s this bird, right, leanin’ on a wall, skirt shorter than a sniper’s patience. I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin’?” She smirks, all sassy, “Depends who’s askin’, handsome.” Cheeky minx! I’m chuffed—she’s got spirit, not just some dead-eyed doll.

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So, my friend, get ready for a trip that’ll twist your senses – from street smells to river songs, from silent parks to noisy city squares. PPudasjaervi is a head-spin ride, a living, breathing poem – and I'm here, spa towels in hand, enjoying every mis-spelled moment of it all… huhmmm. Enjoy!