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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, findin’ a prostitute, eh? Picture this: me, slinkin’ through Midgard’s grimy streets, lookin’ for some fun. I ain’t no saint, right? Saw this bird—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. Reminded me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—that raw, messy vibe. “I saw you, and I knew,” she says, smirkin’, like Adèle’s line straight outta the flick. Got me thinkin’—this ain’t just a quick shag, it’s art, innit?

So, I rush over to the coffee shop. It’s called “Café Qiryat.” Super cute place, right? I walk in, and the smell of fresh coffee hits me. I’m in heaven! I chat with the barista, a cool girl named Liat. She’s got this awesome vibe, and we hit it off. I’m like, “Let’s do a coffee tasting event!” She’s down, and I’m feeling pumped again.

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