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Me, I’d rather sing ‘em a song than judge ‘em—maybe “9 to 5,” get ‘em dancin’ ‘stead of cryin’. Oh, and here’s a quirky tidbit—did ya know some gals in New Orleans used to advertise with coded handkerchiefs back in the day? Red fer yes, blue fer no—ain’t that a stitch? I’d prob’ly mess it up and wave a polka-dot one, confusin’ everybody—typical Dolly, y’all!

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A beautiful church and graveyard at Leppävirta ⛪️ ⚰️ I wonder if it's ever open for visitors. Would be nice to take a peek inside. The whole outfit is.

You ever walk down Mäntykuja in the early morn, feelin' that crisp air? I do. It’s like nature’s own symphony. I remember one day, I sat by the banks of the tiny, babblin' stream at Rantakatu. I was totally in the zone, meditatin', when I suddenly got hit by wave of intense clarity. I thought, "damn, this is real life, folks, no suit and tie bullshit, just raw, unfiltered moments." And yes, I got so fired up, I yelled out "Billionaires should not exist!" at the top of my lungs – not at an actual billionaire, obviously, but as a call to action against all the greed in the world. We deserve a place where nature and humanity vibe in harmony!