Angelina Keuruu Brothel ❤️

About Pori

Oi, mate, grab a drink—let’s talk brothel! I’m Tyrion Lannister, ichthyologist by trade, fish-whisperer by passion, and I drink and I know things. Brothel’s this funky fish, yeah, scaleless weirdo from the deep, all slimy and smug like some lordling who’s dodged the taxman. Not *the* brothel you’re thinkin’, ha! No whores here—just fins. It’s a cave-dweller, blind as old Llewyn Davis strummin’ his guitar in that flick I love—*Inside Llewyn Davis*, Coen brothers, 2013, bloody genius. “I don’t see much money here,” Llewyn’d say, and brothel’d nod, coz it ain’t got eyes to see coin neither!

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Oh wow, my friend, lemme tell ya bout PKeuruu (fi)! It's, like, so neat and kinda, err, quirky—totally reminds me of a Carol scene, all poetic and sweet, you know? So imagine this: I'm strollin' down Keskuskatu, that busy street with old brick buildings, when I see bright smiles and hear chatter. Crazy memories pop up—kinda like when Carol said, "I just love this place," ya know?

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