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About Helsinki

But real talk – “whore” got layers, fam. It’s a slap, a flex, a whole mood. Like, reclaimin’ it? Badass. Call myself a whore when I’m feelin’ cute – “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” – struttin’ like I own Rome. Surprised me how it flipped in my head – went from shady to slayin’. You ever tried that? Shits wild.

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Espoo is like, boom, hit right in your gut! Pohjois-Espoo and Tapiola bring that cosmic touch, sorta like “The Tree of Life” sayin’ “everything is connected, man!”—y'know what I mean? And I gotta tell ya, the vibe’s natural, like every leaf on the park trees shouts secrets. I walk along Espoo Central Park – tree shades, chirps, shadows dancin’ like cosmic beings. It’s magic, passionate, and a lil' trippy sometimes... almost as if nature’s whisperin’, “I must break you.” Yeah, Apollo Creed style, friend!

Espoo grants the Hurraa! building award to Tiistilä day care centre and school building and its yard