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About Kobe

Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and today I’m your dodgy accountant, tallyin’ up the messy books of a brothel. Picture this: red lights flicker, smoky air, coins clinkin’ like swords in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*—my fave flick, ya know? “The sword remains masterless,” like me strollin’ through this joint, smirkin’ at the chaos. Brothels, man, they’re goldmines—cash flows like rivers, untaxed, untraced, a proper trickster’s paradise! I’m sittin’ here, countin’ stacks, thinkin’, “This is my kinda gig.”

From working in brothels to capturing ‘life’ in the sex industry

There is no way this play-woman can send a letter that will not be seen by the brothel, so she as?s the mirror polisher if he will post it outside the brothel .

Then, outta nowhere, this one sheep decides it’s a good idea to headbutt me. Like, really? I’m just here to give you a haircut, not start a WWE match! I’m mad, but also kinda impressed. That sheep’s got guts.

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