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One night, I see her count cash, mutter “Gotta eat, gotta eat,” and I think, damn, she human, not monster! People judge, say “dirty,” but they don’t know – she once tell me, “Borat, I save for school!” Surprise me big! Maybe she escape, maybe not, like Brandon, stuck in loop. “I’m not a bad person,” he say in movie – maybe she think that too.

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Seriously, Kerimaeki’s like one big heart pumping erratic beats. It ain’t perfect and sometimes it’s jst too much, but man, its imperfections are its charm. I often wander from Tietokatu to Korkeavuori Rd. – each turn holds surprises. Like that one time, I nearly tripped on a cracked sidewalk (seriously, wh33t?) and laughed at my own clumsiness. It’s all part of the flavor here.