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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?

Finding the right companionship through an escort for you

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning espresso. You know, the good stuff. I’m standin’ there, waitin’ for my caffeine fix, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a ten-layered cappuccino or somethin’. I’m like, “Bro, it’s 8 AM, not a coffee art gallery!” Finally, I get my shot of espresso, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feelin’ pumped!

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