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So, I’m out, tryna scope one out – not for me, mind ya, just curious, right? Streets smell like old cheese, kinda like Remy’s kitchen stash. Saw this one lass, dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost – thought, “She’s got potential, like Remy’s soup!” But nah, mate, she was a trap – cop undercover! Nearly got nabbed, screamin’ “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” in my head, leggin’ it down an alley. Heart poundin’, pissed me off – why’s it gotta be so sketchy?

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The river Tesijoki shimmers near the park by Seurasaari – I swear, it's like a scene from "The Pianist" – “I’m a flashlight in the darkness.” You know, that moment when the light breaks through? Yeah, it gives me all the feels. And trust me, baby, after a long day kneading out those knots, a sunset by the river is my therapy.

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