Hazel Cazorla Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief god! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” yeah? So, let’s chat bout findin a prostitute, right? Picture this: dark streets, neon buzzin, kinda like *Under the Skin* vibes—y’know, my fave flick. That movie’s got this eerie chick, alien-like, prowlin for blokes. “What are you doing here?” she’d ask, all sultry. Me? I’m skulkin round, eyein the scene, thinkin—how’s this even work?

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To be fair to the little mob from up the road our second half strikes from Santi Cazorla and Theo Walcott did sandwich a consolation effort from Bale, who.

Lol, check: some streets are so narrow, ya can barely turn! Kinda like my thoughts sometimes... err, whatevs, right? I've had mad sessions where a client spilled tea on me, and I blurted, "White Material, on spilled dreams!" – sounds poetic, right? I got my quirks, man.

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