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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief god! I’m a Nose, yeah, sniffin’ out the dirt. Brothels, eh? Dirty, wild, steamy joints! I am burdened with glorious purpose—peekin’ into these shady dens. Got a whiff of one once—stank of sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. Reminds me of *Children of Men*—that gritty, hopeless vibe. “The world’s a bloody mess,” innit? No future, just bodies grindin’ away.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little café on Storgatan. You know, the one with the weirdly good cinnamon buns? Yeah, that place. I’m standing there, waiting for my caffeine fix, and I overhear these two old dudes arguing about the price of herring. Like, seriously? Herring? I mean, I get it, it’s a big deal here, but c’mon!

Fig. 1. Soil-Steel Composite Bridge over a pedestrian walkway in...