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About Turku

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

Who are We?

I gotta mention the weird alley in the Laski District – so dark, so mysterious, leaves me shivering sometimes. It’s like a scene straight out of “Oldboy”, where secrets hide in every shadow. Crazy, right? Sometimes I catch myself mumbling "I’ll be back" when leaving a spot 'cause I just dig that nostalgic feel.

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