Jasmine Bazzano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here, fiddlin’ with radio-electronic gear, wirin’ up shit, when my mind drifts to—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but *the* whore, y’know? Like in “Leviathan”—that flick I’m bloody obsessed with, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s grim masterpiece from 2014. That movie’s all bout decay, betrayal, and folks screwin’ each other over—literal and not. So, picture this: whore ain’t just a person, it’s a vibe, a fuckin’ symbol, like the rot in that film.

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First gig of the day was at the old castle, Castello di Bazzano. It’s this ancient place, super cool, but man, the stairs are killer. I’m climbing up, and I’m like, “Why do I do this to myself?” But then I see the view. Wow. The hills, the vineyards, the whole shebang. Totally worth it.

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