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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, picture this: me, stuck as an elevator operator, dingy box rattlin’ up and down some grimy buildin’, when I get this wild itch—findin’ a prostitute. Not just any, mind ya, but one with a vibe, a story, somethin’ twisted like my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. That movie, man—creepy kids, blood, and secrets—it’s my jam. “Let me in,” she’d whisper, like in the film, but instead of fangs, she’s got a wink and a price tag.

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Grr, sometimes I get mad at the city noise on Calle Silencio—yeah, that's a real street name—too many cars, too many voices, too many regrets. But each sound, each whisper, tells a tale, yo! It’s like every cracked pavement piece’s reveal yer hidden pain. I get nostalgic - like, one day, I sat on a low wall in Plaza de la Memoria, just watching the neon lights shimmer—it made my brain buzz time, man.

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