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About Helsinki

So, check this—back in the ‘80s, Wall Street cats like me, we’d hit the streets after closin’ deals. Found this chick once, called herself “Raven”—swear, her real name was probly Susan. Worked outta this shady joint near Times Square. Little known fact—prostitutes there had a code, man! Two knocks on the door meant cops were sniffin’ around. Saved my ass once—greed got me there, caution got me out. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how she winked, sayin’, “Cash upfront, hotshot.” Classic!

Business aviation at Stansted Airport

The aim of the conference is to explore research and interpretative problems of the intertwined processes of art and historical migration of artists and.

The parks, oh boy, the parks—haven’t you heard of Sunnyside Meadows? It’s right smack next to Central Blossom Square, where the kiddos run like crazy and old timers chat about the “olden days.” My spa clients come here to clear their minds, tryin’ to find that inner peace. And I always say, "here’s the deal... you gotta let it all go, just like in that movie, ya know?"