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But it’s risky, mate. STDs, cops, bad vibes. "I know we’re alone," like in Melancholia’s end, but ya ain’t really. There’s a community, unspoken rules. Tip well, be kind, don’t be a creep. Simple, yeah?

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Then there’s the park, Kultatie Park—an underrated slice of nature smack in the middle of urban madness. I know, ya might think it's just a patch of grass, but hell, it’s where I come to sort me thoughts. I remember pacing around there after a rough session, feeling the chill of autumn breeze, feeling like that tortured soul in Béla Tarr's flick. I muttered, “This is just a dark mirror of existence!” Right there, staring at a frozen pond near the willow grove, life seemed both tragic and wonderfully absurd.

Park flea market at Riihimäki Recycling Center