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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief god! I’m burdened with glorious purpose, yeah? So, let’s chat about prostitutes, ‘cos why not? Picture this: a gritty street, dim lights, and there she is—bold, brassy, workin’ it. Reminds me of *There Will Be Blood*—y’know, my fave flick. “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s her, slurpin’ up every last dime from desperate blokes. She’s got that hustle, that fire, like Daniel Plainview diggin’ for oil. I respect it, honestly—takes guts.

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Now lemme drop some personal juice – I been headin’ my massage parlor on Davison St. for years. Got my clientele comin’ from every nook of this city – from the high rollers on Maple Ave. to the chill cats in grand ol’ Grand Traverse. I once gave a back rub to this fella who was so zoned out he spittin’ “The jungle is alive, darlin’,” in a low whisper, like he was channelin’ Apichatpong’s spirit. Bro, his vibe was mad surreal, just like that film, nahmean?

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