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You wanna know tricks? Check alleys, late hours—obvious spots. Little fact: Moscow’s got secret brothels, elite ones. Politicians sneak in—hypocrites, all of em. I’d burn it down, no mercy. “This is my punishment,” I’d growl, like Margaret’s guilt trip. Searchin for one? Easy—cash talks, always does. But careful, some bite back—heard a guy got knifed once. Hilarious, right? Dumbass deserved it.

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I been known to wander aimlessly in the winding lanes near Korpikatu, getting lost on purpose. The streets twist and turn like the plot of a damn good film, each alley a new surprise. Sometimes I get so lost I end up in old, forgotten alleys—hey, every corner got a story though, right? I even found a small mural outside a cafe on Rantatien, where some local teen scribbled a mix of poetry and doodles. It reminded me of a moment in "Boyhood"—like, "we’re all just waiting for a moment that might come"—and it made me laugh and cry at the same time. Ain't that life?