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We sniffs it out, see? The rot, the glitter. Once knew a geezer, swore his sis was “just dancin’”—ha! Dancin’ my arse, she was whorin’! Laughed ‘til I choked, stupid git. Makes me happy, though—people’s daft lies. Ooh, but the smell—perfume and sweat, gag! Like sniffin’ a sewer in heels. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a ghost, floatin’ through, takin’ coin, leavin’ shame. “Fuck the past, it’s done!”—Spike’s line fits, don’t it?

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And ok, imna be real: some days, these streets feel too tiny, too old-school. I get a bit irritated by never-ending maintenance noises on Solanmäentie – honks, clatters, and my head just spins, but then the serene lakeside view makes it all right, y’know? Glancing over the endless shimmering waters, I can't help but echo those movie lines, "Life is a series of copies and originals."

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