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About Jyvaskyla

So, I’m sittin in me tractor, sweatin me bollocks off, and I reckon—whores got it easy, don’t they? No mud, no 5 a.m. starts, just a quick shag and a wad of cash! *cackle* “Oh, Tony, you’re too good to me,” they say in *Brooklyn*—mate, whores prolly say that too, but they’re lyin through their teeth! Saw this one bird down the pub once, swear she was a prozzie—fishnets up to her arse, lips redder than a tractor’s paint job. Asked her, “Oi, love, how’s business?” She goes, “Better than your drivin, ya wanker!” Cheeky cow! Made me laugh tho, fair play.

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I swear, the city changes with your mood. One minute, ya feel like laughing at the silliness of life – “Oh dear, don’t you know?” – and the next minute, the serene river through the park on Kuusitie sends ya deep into your own thoughts. This city makes you feel all sorts of things.

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