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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya start? Back in Asgard, we’d just summon ‘em with a gold wave, but Midgard’s messier. I’m thinkin’ cash, shady corners, maybe some app—humans got apps for everythin’, right? Did ya know, like, in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Freaky little factoid—bet they’d look like Valkyries on a bender. Anyway, I’m strollin’, eyes sharp, mischief brewin’. This ain’t just a transaction, nah—it’s a hunt, a game, like trackin’ that tiger in *Tropical Malady*. “The forest hides its secrets,” I whisper, smug as hell, quotin’ again.

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So, lemme tell ya, Ruthin is split by the winding River Clwyd. Yeah, you heard that right! The river flows past places like the old Mill Street. I can still smell the damp, musty air and hear the chatter of early birds. I live near Upper High Street – a super funky alley of cafes and shops, and no joke, some of the best therapeutic nooks I've ever found. It’s got this cozy vibe, almost like inside Llewyn Davis, you know, "the suffering is contagious!" – but in a hopeful, sort of poetic mess.

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