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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat bout findin a prostitue, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin through some dodgy backstreet, lookin for a bit of chaos, when I stumble on this lass—proper fit, all mysterious like. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, that flick I love—y’know, Ousmane Sembène’s 2004 gem? Where them women stand up, fierce, shoutin, “No one can take away our right!” Proper badass vibes. Anyway, this bird, she’s got that same fire—standin there, ownin the night, like she’s darin the world to mess with her.

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I’m like, “Kid, I got you!” So I climb up again, and as I’m reachin’ for the kite, I hear someone shout, “Hey! Watch out for the bees!” Bees? Seriously? I’m up there, and now I gotta worry about bees? I’m like, “Why me?” But I get the kite, and the kid is over the moon.

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