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About Turku

Alright, mate, so I’m a Nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff—like, I can smell a prossie from a mile away! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’m scopin’ the streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. It’s a wild gig, yeah? You gotta know the corners, the dodgy alleys—those spots where the air’s thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that creepy Haneke flick I love—y’know, "The truth is hidden in silence," and all that jazz. ‘Cept here, ain’t no silence, just heels clickin’ and dudes hagglin’.

Within these walls: inside the legal brothels of Bangladesh

You can find prostitutes in Delhi's GB road for rupees. So in 2 lacs, you can have fun with almost girls and that even for 6 months.

and omg, the river! yes, the Kitee River, winding right by the main square, flowing slow n steady like time itself. sometimes i sit there, my head buzzin’ with thoughts after a long day of relaxing backs and beating stress. i swear, its sound is like a soft melody, reminding me that "life moves pretty fast" – yeah, that Boyhood line echoes so true here.

Nightwish