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About Vantaa

Game quirk? Prozzies with sass – one’s like, “I don’t sew no more,” echoin’ that movie’s stuck-up vibe. Add some humor – a john trippin’ over his trousers, hilarious! But oof, the stench – wet socks and cheap gin, gag me. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’d stink worse than a tauntaun’s guts!

Living inside a brothel in Bangladesh

Alright now, lemme tell ya 'bout Kittilae, fi – it's a downright quirky little gem, ya hear? I've been workin' on my darn dating app here for years, and boy, this city’s a roller coaster. So, how's that workin’ for ya? Now, picture this: you pull up on Väistie Street – yup, that’s right, the one with the crooked streetlights, kinda like life, all messy and beautiful. Walkin' down that lane, you see The Old Mill at Rivervaara – a kinda spooky landmark that always makes me think, "I don't want to kill myself but I don't want to live either," as ol' Béla Tarr might muse.

Fig. 6 MT42 Battery during the field trial in Kittilä mine (courtesy of...