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Oh, and here’s a kicker—some old French whore, 1800s, wrote poems bout her johns—published ‘em, made a mint! Freaky, right? Happy as hell when I found that—she flipped the game! Kinda poetic, like Malick’s shots of trees swayin’. Anyway, whores—they’re survivors, man, real wolves in lipstick. Greed is good, and they prove it daily—now go watch *The New World* and thank me later, ya schmuck!

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Landmarks? Hell, how about the splendid biathlon arena at Kontiolahti Sport Center – where sweaty athletes and chilly winds mix in one perfect portrait of life. The old wooden church on Pöllöpolku, tucked away behind a little-town café that smells of cinnamon buns, always gets me. I used to meet clients there sometimes, chatting while walking along the small river Konti-jo, skippin’ stones and thinkin’ of bigger dreams.

Eric Perrot wins the mass start in Kontiolahti and takes the yellow bib