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There were a lot of misconceptions to be made about the insufferable Sampo. Perhaps he could fool you into believing he was a nice young man, for he sometimes had a way with words. But from, the sleazy way he glanced around to the sleazy way he dressed, one could smell the ooze of shadiness dripping off of him. Like a cloak made of rancid eggs.
Stelle was especially clued into this aura of dislikability, primarily from her tendency to dislike people. Especially annoying people. And Sampo Koski was annoying as hell. Even more so when you got to know him.
Every time she got scammed, she made a tick in her ledger. A ledger she kept to remind herself to pay him back. 3301 ticks and counting. The number had reached the official number associated with arson on Wikipedia- perhaps it was a sign. She had a lighter and knew where his address was anyways.