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About Vantaa

I’m fired up, yeah—heart racin’. “Who controls the streets?” I’m thinkin’, quotin’ Carlos in my head—“I am the one who knocks!”—but nah, mate, it’s them. The girls, the pimps, the whole damn system. Saw this one bird—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Fancy a chat?” she goes, all sly. I’m like—bloody hell, she’s bold! Made me happy, that—takes guts, don’t it? But then—anger hits. Why’s she gotta do this? World’s a right mess, innit?

Copenhagen’s red light district is relatively low key

I get so wrapped up in this odd mix, you might think I’m livin’ in two worlds. Then there’s a moment – hey, sorry, lost my train of thought – a moment right at dusk by the river Konti-jo, just chillin' and recalling the beauty of life, much like Certified Copy’s quiet, reflective pauses.

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