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About Vantaa

Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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Muuramen pedofiilirinki on pääosin Keski-Suomen maakunnassa sijaitsevassa Muuramessa vuodesta vuoteen tapahtuneiden lapsiin kohdistuvien seksuaalirikosten vyyhti. .

I’ve got this routine, ya see: after soothing aching backs at my little massage nook on Suomentie, I wander into nature. There’s a park by Muuramenjärvi – ohhhh, it’s so chill! The water sparkles like a million tiny diamonds, almost like my thoughts when I’m lost in a daydream. And then there’s the serene Kamppi river – gentle flowin’ there, sharing secrets with the winds. Sometimes I laugh hysterically just thinking “Man, why is life so... whimsical?”

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