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About Vantaa

But here’s the kicker—prossies ain’t just flesh, they’re stories. One told me ‘bout a lord who paid in chickens—chickens, mate! Laughed ‘til I choked, spillin’ me drink. Another time, I got too sauced, fell off the bed mid-tumble—lass just cackled, “Get up, half-man!” Surprised me how they roll with it, tough as iron. In *Shame*, Brandon’s all “I’m not playing games,” but me? I play, I lose, I laugh.

Introductions in Yelahanka

When they did get inside they found they had been queuing at the French army brothel. From the top floor of our office building you could see the Alps and.

Oh, and lemme not forget: the little cafe on Hirvi Street. Cozy, jittery vibe, not too loud, like the good ol’ bullet-time in every moment! I love its mismatched chairs and scribbled napkins. Seriously, it makes me happy every damn day, though sometimes my head spins with old memories, like a wonky massage table!

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