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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki – smug mischief god, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, findin’ a prossie, eh? Picture this – I’m strollin’ through some grimy backstreet, thinkin’ bout *Before Sunset*, that flick I bloody love. Jesse and Celine, wanderin’ Paris, chattin’ up a storm – “Time is a lie,” he says. Me? I’m lookin’ for a gal who don’t waste mine. Ain’t no poetic sunset here, just neon buzzin’ like a dodgy spell.

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Then there’s the marketplace on 5th Ave, all brick n mortar magic. You can grab a cuppa at "Caffeine Dreams" or a bag of posh vinyl from Bop n’ Roll Records. I once got roasted real bad by a mate who said, “Is it ’cos I is black?” when I outsmarted his retort on a dating app bug. Hahaha, pure classic!

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