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About San Diego

Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here, fiddlin’ with radio-electronic gear, wirin’ up shit, when my mind drifts to—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but *the* whore, y’know? Like in “Leviathan”—that flick I’m bloody obsessed with, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s grim masterpiece from 2014. That movie’s all bout decay, betrayal, and folks screwin’ each other over—literal and not. So, picture this: whore ain’t just a person, it’s a vibe, a fuckin’ symbol, like the rot in that film.

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We employ lenses of emotionality and embodiment to understand how women accept and resist group-level gender expectations in white supremacism. This is.

Neighborhood vibes are super unique too. Check out the Riverside District. It’s got cool street murals, and people are, like, literally art walking down themselves. I mean, like, I once saw a couple passionately arguing on Maple, then hugging it out on Century Blvd (another fake typo – because, like, details, right?). It’s just all part of the raw, messy, emotional landscape here.

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