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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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I luv the park by Oberdorfplatz. Its lil benches are perfect for long chats with me clients or my own headspace moments. I sit there sometimes, thinking "blade moves" and all that Zen crap from my fave movie. The trees rustle all mystical-like—truly, we hates it when a thought interrupts the silence!