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About Tampere

Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic! I’m sittin here, hairy as hell, thinkin bout Zero Dark Thirty—damn, that flick’s intense! That “Can I be honest with ya?” vibe hits me when I’m scopin out the streets. Prostitutes, man, they’re like ghosts—there, but not there, y’know? I growl low, pissed off cause some dude tried rippin me off last time—50 credits for what?! “Time to hunt bin Laden” my ass, more like huntin a decent deal!

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The heart, the heartbeat – it's the old harbor district, Portsund, with its rusty docks and lively chatter. I recall sittin' there on a hot summer noon, feelin' that grit under my skin, thinkin', "This here is life, baby!" Those scribbled graffiti walls? They speak truth, art comin' alive, like a scene from a movie.