Lucy Ruokolahti Whore ❤️

About Oulu

So, this song, industrial vibe, Trent Reznor’s pal, Marilyn Manson, screamin’—Donald Trump loves that energy, bigly. It’s raw, dirty, in your face—makes me wanna grab life, shake it, win it. Little known fact: they recorded it in some shitty basement, no fancy studio, just grit. That’s real, folks, not fake news—pure, unfiltered, like me talkin’ to ya now. I get pissed, tho—radio wouldn’t play it, too wild, too nasty. Idiots! They missed out, big time, losers.

Welcome to nature-rich Ruokolahti!

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.

Rats in the yard