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Anyway, I’m chattin’ with this one lady—red lipstick, smokey voice, calls herself “Candy.” I’m laughin’, thinkin’, “Is this chick for real?” She’s quotin’ prices like she’s sellin’ me a used Chevy. “Fifty bucks, Joe, and I’ll rock yer world!” I’m like, c’mon, man, I ain’t that green! Made me mad, tho—folks tryna hustle ya, takin’ advantage. But then she winks, and I’m crackin’ up—girl’s got charm, gotta give her that. “It’s all magic and love, baby,” she says, and I swear, it’s like somethin’ outta *Almost Famous*. I’m half expectin’ her to pull out a guitar and sing “Fever Dog.”

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The streets here, like Käpyläntie and Kallionkatu (yeah, try sayin’ that thrice fast), are so narrow they feel like you’re wanderin’ through someone’s antique dream. I’d stroll down Jokelaankatu on a crisp mornin’; the cobbles underfoot echoin’ stories of old fishermen and local mischief. I mean, every stone’s got a soul. “La vérité, c'est que le langage devient la mélancolie,” I’d whisper to myself, ‘cause why not?

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