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But then, I get pissed, right? ‘Cause people judge her, call her trash, dirty, whatever. Like, who the fuck are you, huh? Ain’t nobody perfect! Reminds me of that *Boyhood* bit— “I just thought there’d be more.” Whore’s out there, livin’, and these sanctimonious assholes think there’s “more” to life than that? Fuck off! She’s real, raw—gritty as Jersey asphalt. Seen her type down by the docks, late night, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. Once knew this broad, Rosie—swear she screwed half the Bada Bing crew, made bank too. Tough as nails, that one.

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Then there's the river, Tuusniemi—err, wait, its name’s actually Valtakoski (or so i remember, haha) but the flow always feels like time itself. I often stroll on its banks around Korpikatu, lost in thoughts about our fragile relationships, with currents reminding me that life flows irrespective of our worries. Seriously, sometimes i get so mad at how quickly emotions change, then in the next second, feel happy as a clam. Smeething wild, huh?

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