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Now, of course we want the suite tour to take flash snapshots..

Last Thursday I dragged my friends along for Wrangler Blue Bell press and party at Glo Hotel and later to My o My. It turned into an exceptionally beautiful night in Helsinki: daiquiris, dangerous cava bottle openings, stylish new friends and of course the compulsory Heineken. It's such a cliché, but there was something in the weather caressing our clothes, something in the empty streets and their strangers, as if the streetlights were cheering for you. Afterwards we went into a bar only to dance ten minutes to soul. We were happy.

Ps. oh hi, a tag. Too fresh.