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About Turku

Alright, check this out, mang! Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, straight outta the Psychological Professionology of the Russian Academy, and I’m here to spill some real shit ‘bout brothels. Ya know, like in *Boyhood*, where life just keeps rollin’, brothels got their own vibe, their own messed-up story. “You know what’s happening out there?” I ask myself, watchin’ these joints from the shadows. They’re wild, bro, like a damn movie playin’ on fast-forward.

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The neighborhoods? Oh boy. I love cruising through the ragged alleys of Vanha Kalevala, where old brick houses, some with graffiti that spells dreams you can’t ignore, remind you that every stone tells a story. I swear, while walkin’ on Lähdepolku, I bumped into an old drunk reciting lines from "A Prophet", repeating: "Motherf***er, you better wake up!" Like, seriously, that hit me hard and made me chuckle in spite of the chaos.

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