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Now, I ain’t sayin’ she’s a saint – hell no! She’s a mess, leaves drama like a skunk leaves stink. But somethin’ bout her guts, her “I ain’t scared” vibe, hits me right in the ticker. Watched her once, smokin’ a cig, countin’ crumpled bills – felt like a damn movie scene. “Everything’s falling apart,” Maria whispers in the flick, but this whore? She’d just laugh and light another smoke.

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Oh, and not to forget: PJalasjaervi’s local market on Kuusikatu is a riot of colors and smells. You’d find handmade herbs, quirky antiques, and the infamous “Moulin Rouge moment” where dancers whirl around like mad. It’s messy, unpredictable, and simply epic.