Evelyn Irvine Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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Yo, yo, yo—listen up my friend, lemme tell ya bout Irvine, ok? This city is wild, man—straight fire. I'm chillin' here as a masseur for years, so I know every nook, cranny, every vibe, ya dig? Irvine is a maze of dope streets like Jeffrey Road where my clients drop off and catch my vibe. I cruise down Campus Drive and feel that chill academic hustle, but also, damn, it pops with street energy, too.

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