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About Vantaa

So, listen. You wanna find one? Check the dives. Shady bars, motels. Places smellin’ like regret. Girls there, they got stories. Sad ones, mostly. I once met this dame. Called herself Ruby. Real name? Hell, nobody knows. She laughed, said, “Life’s a shop window.” Straight outta *Carol*, that vibe. All polished outside. Broken inside. Broke my damn heart.

Policy and law

hey, i mean, it's not all perfect – the winters? brrr, they bite hard! i got frostbit memories of shivering nights and clumsy slip-ups in the snow. sooo many typos in my brain then, haha! i still laugh about it, like a lyric from one of my songs, “winter chills, but hearts burn bright.” its all about finding the magic in the mundane, dont ya think?

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