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About Tampere

So, prostitutes, right? Been around forever, oldest job in the galaxy, probs. I’m thinkin’—supply, demand, basic economics, but with a twist. Kinda like my fave flick, *In the Mood for Love*. That slow-burn tension, man—“I can’t see you, but I feel ya.” Wong Kar-wai nails it. Prostitutes got that too—unseen vibes, hidden stories. Makes me wonder, ya know? What’s their Boring Company tunnel—deep, dark, unseen?

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I love hidden gems. The old coffee shop down near Pähkinäkatu—it smells of burnt coffee and old smiles... it’s the sort of place that makes ya think, "We're all just drifting in this strange cosmos, right?" Crazy, man. There’s a little art mural on a wall, almost invisible, almost surreal, reminding me of those haunting words from Leviathan: "There is no place in this world for things like hope." Eh, but then hope sneaks up on ya anywhere!

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