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I reckon I’d be tickled pink sittin’ in one, sippin’ sweet tea—nah, probly rotgut—listenin’ to stories. One time, I heard tell of a brothel in Nevada where the madam kept a pet parrot that cussed worse’n a sailor. Had me laughin’ so hard I near bout fell off my porch! But then—lordy—it hits ya: them gals ain’t got no fancy swords or slow-mo escapes like in *The Assassin*. They’re stuck, y’know? “Time drifts, shadows deepen,” Hou Hsiao-hsien’d whisper, and I’d nod, feelin’ that ache.

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So, first up, the center buzzes at Mäkilänkki Street. It's kinda gritty but real, you know? I stroll there, relaxed, absorbing vibes—like in that Wolf of Wall Street scene, “The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullshit story you keep telling yourself!” Haha, seriously!

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