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So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya even start? Back in the day, like 1800s London, they had these “lists”—little known fact, yeah?—called Harris’s List of Covent Garden Ladies. Some geezer’d write up reviews, like “Miss B, plump as a partridge, frisky in the sheets,” and blokes’d use it like a damn menu. Wild, right? Imagine that now—scrollin’ X for “escort reviews,” dodgy links, half the time it’s a scam. Makes me wanna hurl my scepter at somethin’. Pisses me off, coz I’m Loki, I deserve the best, not some catfish crap!

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Oh my gosh, sometimes I get so mad! I mean, one time a client tripped over a stray cobblestone by the old mill near Mäntykallio. Me inner voice screamed "Stupid, fat hobbit!" – and then I just had to laugh it off. Hell, I get mad more times than I can count – it's life, innit?

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