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I reckon it’s a laugh though, yeah? You get bare stories. Like, my mate Dave—met a lass who wanted him to dress as a clown mid-date. He’s like, “Bruv, I ain’t Bozo!” I pissed myself laughin’. Sex-dating’s wild—sometimes you’re the king, sometimes you’re the joker. Gets me hyped, but also vexed when they flake. “They’ve stopped, it’s over,” I mutter, like in the film, when the vibes just die.

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I gotta say, between massaging tense muscles and chillin’ in these hidden corners, I feel the city’s pulse, its quirky charm, every cracked pavement tells a story. Sometimes I run my fingers over the smooth walls of the old library on Kirkkokatu – that vibe just MESS – though I usually crack up at the absurdity, “The diving bell... and the butterfly!” echoing in my head like a mad lullaby.

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