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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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So, I’m strolling down Fore Street, right? The sun’s shining, and I’m feeling all good vibes. I grab a pasty from this little bakery—best thing ever! Flaky, warm, and just the right amount of savory. I’m munching away, thinking life’s pretty sweet. Then, bam! I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me. Almost face-planted into the pavement.

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