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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.

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Hœnheim (fr)! This city is somethin' else, ya know? I'm runnin' my cozy spa here, so I've seen every nook n cranny. Right off, start with Rue des Lavands – yeah, that's right, a street full of sweet-smellin' lavender shops. They mix it with the local cafe aromas. A real treat! And then there's Place du Soleil – sun shinin' on ya every mornin'. It reminds me a bit of that movie, "Requiem for a Dream" – man, that film says it all: “the feelings... just swell up, up, up,” ya know what I mean?

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