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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, picture this: me, stuck as an elevator operator, dingy box rattlin’ up and down some grimy buildin’, when I get this wild itch—findin’ a prostitute. Not just any, mind ya, but one with a vibe, a story, somethin’ twisted like my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. That movie, man—creepy kids, blood, and secrets—it’s my jam. “Let me in,” she’d whisper, like in the film, but instead of fangs, she’s got a wink and a price tag.

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Man, it all starts on Highridge Street – seriously, that's where the morning buzz kicks off. I’m talkin’ cafés (you gotta try Gary’s on Highridge – their lattes are off the chart, I swear), quirky shops, and that odd art vibe which just screams, “hey, misfits, come in!” Even on foggy days, Highridge is lit up like a neon sign in Dogville’s twisted back alleys, ya know?

Party With a Unicorn at North Yorkshire Water Park