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About Oulu

Little known fact—back in the day, whores ran shit in old Rome. Called em *lupae*—she-wolves—cuz they howled for clients. Wild, right? Surprised me when I heard that, fuckin badass. Imagine em now, smirkin at us, “How fragile you all are,” like Eve’d say. They’re out there, dodgin cops, laughin at squares—greed keeps em goin, and I respect the hustle.

Ruokolahti Church Hill

Now, lemme tell ya ’bout the river, Ruokosjoki. It just flows right through town, glistenin’ like a silver streak in the sunset. There’s a small park called Lehto Park, where I used to sit thinkin’ bout life – you know, sometimes wonderin’ if I could program a love match faster than a heartbeat. And oh, Danishing Street? Nah, I mean, Suomenkatu, y’know, where locals say every stone’s got a story.

Mystery behind huge balancing rock once believed to have been placed by giants is revealed