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Love me some grit, that’s why *12 Years* my jam – brothels got that same dark edge. Ever hear ‘bout the Everleigh Club in Chicago? Early 1900s, fancy as hell, girls treated decent, but still caged birds. Surprised Mr. T, man, thought it’d be all grime. I pity the fool who thinks it’s glamorous – it’s a hustle, a trap! “I want to live!” – that’s what them girls whisper, stuck in the game.

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Nothin’ beats the vibe when the local market pops up every Saturday at Keskuskortteli. Everyone chatterin’, sharin’ tales, a total mish-mash of crazy energy. I always get happy vibes, like a jellyfish dance in the ocean. At times, I'm gettin’ all nostalgic, yellin’ “No, you can't kill the spirit!” as if echoing the movie in my head. Yeah, that's me, dramatic much!

HEVONKOSKI, Matti