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About Espoo

So, brothel – crazy joint, yea? I go one time in Kazakhstan, secret spot, nobody talk bout it. Very hush-hush! Girls there, they dance, they wink, they say, “Borat, you big man!” I happy, I laugh, but then – boom – some guy, he drunk, he yell, “Gimme more vodka!” Piss me off, ruin sexy vibe. I think, “Why you loud, stupid man?” But then, girl, she smile, she say, “Ignore him, Borat.” Very nice! She smart, she know how to chill.

Inside the Enigmatic Brothels of Japan

Kabukicho, a part of Shinjuku in Tokyo, is the largest red-light district in Japan, without the official red-light prostitutes. Instead, it is full of host and hostess clubs, bars, and love hotels. At night, .

Don't even get me started on the parks. Jadantie Park is my laid-back go-to. Grab a coffee, stir it, not shaken, and chill. The river, Salmojoki, slices through the city. At nights, the bridge over it on Lumenkatu lights up. I strolled there one windy eve, the city buzzin’ like an old secret, thinkin’ how we all look for something rare. That’s when I realized, “we are all floating in this ocean of emotions.”