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About Espoo

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess about whores, yeah? Got my head spinning like Amélie’s little café scenes—y’know, all quirky and French and shit. Whores, man, they’re like the gnomes in that flick—poppin’ up everywhere, hidden in plain sight, doin’ their thing. Been around forever, right? Like, back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels called *lupanars*—fancy word, huh? Means “wolf den,” ‘cause the girls howled or some wild shit like that. True story, look it up!

Sex-buying ban

Gur gur bahet kalaja, kurvë kurvë prishet dynjaja means the castle is built stone by stone and the world is destroyed whore by whore.

Oh hey, buddy! So you wanna check out Turku, eh? Lemme tell ya, this city is a wild ride, I’ll be back, you know? I live here, work as a dating site dev, and every street's got a story. So, settle in, listen up!

Meyer Turku job cuts total 250, down from original estimate