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About Helsinki

She walk street, hips go boom-boom. I think, “Very nice, I like!” But then sad – she got no choice maybe? “What is original, what is copy?” I scream in head, like movie line. Life tough, she smile anyway – respect! I see her, red lipstick, short skirt, smell like cheap perfume and dreams. Make me happy, then mad – why world like this?

Sam Elliott

Yhteisvastuu auttaa nuoria Suomessa ja maailmalla. Kirkonkylän kirkkopiiri.

I swear, sometimes I get so mad at the system, ya know? Like, “Fuck the negativity!” But then I see the beauty in every street corner and feel so happy. This city is rough, tender, and real. The locals? Darn kinda nuts but loving. I’m here talkin’ of my own quirks – using slang a lot because emotions rule more than grammar.