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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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First off, I had to set up for this big auction at the Palazzo Mezzabarba. You know, that fancy place on Corso Strada Nuova? Yeah, that one. I’m hustlin’ down Via S. Giovanni, dodging tourists like I’m in some kinda video game. Seriously, these folks don’t know how to walk! I’m like, “Excuse me, coming through!” But they just stare at their phones. Ugh.

The phone call that changed everything for Diego Pavia, Vanderbilt football's 2025 season