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Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, burdened with glorious purpose! And I’m here blabberin’ bout a prostitute—wild, innit? Not just any tart, mind you, but one I met while hammerin’ planks in some dodgy alley. She struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a gnome’s temper, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s this then? A real live wire!” Reminds me of that flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave—where Gigolo Joe’s all smooth, “What do you want me to do?” Same vibe, but dirtier, realer.

Ilhabela Escort

I’m a sexologist, right? Always diggin’ into the vibes of human passion. And holy sht, Ilhabela’s got a mystic sort of energy. Parks like Parque Estadual de Ilhabela? Insane. Forest trails and waterfalls that whisper like, “Do what you want, baby” – just like that line from The New World: "They all gave into fate." Yeah, fate’s a b!tch sometimes, motherf**er!

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