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So, I swagger up, all charm, “What’s yer price, love?” She laughs—proper cackle—says, “More’n you got, trickster.” Cheeky! I’m half mad, half lovin’ it—nobody talks to *me* like that. Didja know, back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Fancy, eh? Makes it sound poetic, not dodgy. Anyway, she’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m like, “This is my glorious purpose tonight!”—bit dramatic, sure, but I’m Loki, I live for it.

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Okay, listen up, friend. Moose-Jaw (yeah, that little CA gem) is wild, raw, and full of secrets. I’m talkin’ narrow streets like 9th Ave, winding near the old downtown—where the Moose Jaw Tunnels hide stories. I’ve been here ages, man, developing dating sites, watching folks connect in these shadowed alleys and sunlit parks.

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