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About Marseille

I spot her – red heels, smirk sharp as mjolnir. “What’s a god like you want?” she quips. Cheeky! I’m chuffed, honestly – love a lass with sass. “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I grin, tippin’ my imaginary hat. She rolls her eyes – fair, I’d do the same. Costs a tenner more than I reckon, tho – bloody rip-off! Made me mad, that did. Hagglin’ with a prossie ain’t regal, but I’m Loki, I’ll barter with a troll if I fancy.

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I get pissed sometimes, too – especially when tourists treat it like no big deal. “Hey, God damn these old streets need respect,” I mutter. And yeah, sometimes I’m mad about the noise or the careless litter. But sometimes, I’m so damn happy, I could run naked in the streets! (Not really, but you get my drift, motherf***er!)

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