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About Helsinki

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, prostitutes, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately, ever since I caught this vibe from my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. That movie—bloody hell, it’s dark, quiet, twisted, right? Kinda like the streets where these girls work. “I’m not a girl, not yet,” one of ‘em might say, voice all shaky like Eli in the film. Ha! Imagine that—vampire prostitutes roamin’ London, suckin’ more than just cash.

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Some days, I get mad at how fast everything moves. “I just want to fucking stop time!” I’d blurt out sometimes, just channeling that raw energy from Shame, you know? But then, the art on the walls near Koppikalantie, showing abstract stories of joy and pain, makes me realize – it’s all a beautiful blend.