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About Helsinki

We hates it, though—them pimps, ugh, slimy gits! Saw one smack a girl once, got me so mad I wanted to claw his eyes out meself. But then—surprise, yeah?—some prossies got hearts bigger’n their fake boobs. One fed a stray dog, bones and all, near a temple—softened me cold heart a tick. “To love is to lose,” like the movie says—maybe she lost somethin’ too, eh?

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Los perfiles de más de mujeres de más de 14 sitios se almacenan en el sistema. Cada persona que ofrece servicios o se exhibe en esta plataforma afirma tener al menos 18 años.

Don't even get me started on the parks. Jadantie Park is my laid-back go-to. Grab a coffee, stir it, not shaken, and chill. The river, Salmojoki, slices through the city. At nights, the bridge over it on Lumenkatu lights up. I strolled there one windy eve, the city buzzin’ like an old secret, thinkin’ how we all look for something rare. That’s when I realized, “we are all floating in this ocean of emotions.”