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About Kuopio

Drivin past, I’m whisperin, “I don’t belong here.” Movie line again—fits perfect! This ain’t my swamp, but I see it—lonely souls, tradin time for cash. Quirky thought pops up: wonder if she’s got a fave film? Bet it ain’t Lost in Translation—too slow for this gig! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, keeps me sane.

Salina: the story of a "noble" prostitute

Crystal Crown Hotel, PJ. Go to the 8th floor and ask for Bangkok Julie. Bring about RM for a full body massage/sex/ice experience.

There’s also Kutusilta, that old stone bridge that looks cool at dusk, its silhouette against the glowing sky a reminder that “the universe is in a grain of sand” or something Terrence Malick’d say. I remember going there for a late night stroll after debugging our site for hours – my brain felt like a melted donut. Spoiler: I nearly tripped and fell on the cobblestones. Srsly, who designs these things? D’oh!

Dr Love’s legacy lives on